The V Word

i sit here alone no one to talk to listening to the rain thinking it has someone too to love and to fall on and here i lay upon on my own turning again and again on my bed hoping to sleep like a winter bear my tears falling like the rain drops sometimes like the drizzle  while some days like the hail though without any noise  i lighten my heavy clouds  present within me.

YOUTH sitting and talking about others showing off that I didn't bother but who knew the fault was in me and I chose to hide it under my pillow cover being strong and stable in all the weathers all I needed was a big hug from my brother but I was busy judging others and ended up being a Traitor!