I thought of this poem one day as it was raining, and I decided not to think of the raindrops as tears, or even as glistening droplets, but as raindrops whom nature had doomed to die since before they were even formed. Another of my personal favourites (out of my poetry, that is).
@flyingsquirrels Thanks! :D Actually, writing this made me think 'Wow, is this how morbid my brain really is?!'
@flyingsquirrels Thanks! :D Actually, writing this made me think 'Wow, is this how morbid my brain really is?!'
@flyingsquirrels Thanks! :D Actually, writing this made me think 'Wow, is this how morbid my brain really is?!'
@flyingsquirrels Thanks! :D Actually, writing this made me think 'Wow, is this how morbid my brain really is?!'
@flyingsquirrels Thanks! :D Actually, writing this made me think 'Wow, is this how morbid my brain really is?!'
@flyingsquirrels Thanks! :D Actually, writing this made me think 'Wow, is this how morbid my brain really is?!'