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Let the sweet rain fall mercilessly on my weary body. For I am forsaken in this desolate wretched place, which we will never truly find the answers we so desperately seek. 2
The rain breathes freedom to me ... I feel like running forever, finally set loose by the wildness that blocks my veins. The school will be left behind, as well as my friends and complication, for the complications of my life loop around my mind like a vine doing its slow trudgery to find light. Life. 3
There is no explanation to the heavy feeling that is lifted off my chest out here, the darkness and coldness feeds my desires. Lonliness, solitude and peace. Although, how long this drug will last I know not, I will self-destruct in little time if I wait in the sanctuary of my mind. 4
O, sweet rain, it is you I lust for. The conclusion of everything, to the problems that orbit our pathetic lives - death. 5
And death shall seek me out, be it at the right time ... Or unless I choose otherwise. 6
Author notes
Nothing really, just felt like writing. it's raining today and all i wanted to do was go out there and lay on the grass.
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Comments
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THIS IS AWESOME! Seriously Mon! One of the best stories I have EVER read!
"O, sweet rain, it is you I lust for. The conclusion of everything, to the problems that orbit our pathetic lives - death.
And death shall seek me out, be it at the right time ... Or unless I choose otherwise."
SPEECHLESS! You are such a talented writer! You better know that!!
take care.. Em

