Broken Thoughts

Rain, Wind and the trees

Unknown P.O.V

When I see the rain I want to be free in a place full of nature,trees and a river, I just want to be circling around it enjoying my time alone, along the rain and wind with those cold drops falling rapidly on me I just fall for rain but again I am just behind the window looking at the rain only enjoying the cold breeze running on my face. When the cold wind blows on my face I smell some type of freeness and anger in it, the way it blows just throwing all the anger out and giving all those cold words that was in it's mouth, I just wanna be the wind taking all that words and anger out from my brains feeling a sense of freedom but again I would get those same words spat again on my face making rage build up, whenever I go out  the wind blows hard on me telling me there is a journey on, there is a meaning of life something that will make things ok but again it's just the wind not person. I just feel somehow broken just like having some feeling I feel broken. I feel nothing. When I see those tree moving wildly dancing whenever rain falls or wind blows, I feel the urge to somewhere alone and do the same thing but that never happens.

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