My breath frosted as I gave a sigh,
Looking up into the dark indigo sky.
Hard to breath from the glacial air,
But still I tried not to care.
As I continued into the night,
I began to hear a faint pitter-patter so light.
The sound grew stronger as rain started to pour,
The icy droplets caused my vision to obscure.
As my surrounding area distorts,
The wind whispers twisted thoughts.
The bitter rain soaks my clothes,
Stinging like the thorns of a rose.
I feel my body tense and freeze,
This whole setting feels me with unease.
Not wanting to endure this frigid pain,
I go inside and leave the night rain...
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100 random rhyming poems
Poetry100 random rhyming poems is an ongoing book that I started writing as a teenager really struggling with their mental health, and have continued on with through to being an adult. The tones and themes of each poem varies massively, which reflects how...
