I used to like the rain.
I liked the sound, I liked how it made the temperature outside cooler
I liked the smell
I don’t like it anymore
It can be fun to watch
From inside looking out through the window
But being outside in the rain makes me uncomfortable
It might be because there aren’t shadows
Not enough sun
It looks like a drawing that the artist didn’t shade
It’s unnerving
I hate it
It might be the noise
Beating on the window constantly
Ongoing
It’s too repetitive and can’t stop it
I hate it
I still like the smell
It smells like dirt and nature
It smells clean and pure
But I can’t enjoy it because everything else makes me uncomfortable
I hate it.
Authors note: I'm really proud of this but writing it was so emotionally draining to write that my body is shaking. But yeah, I hope you enjoyed it
