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The sky is a bitter grey

as the wind is a hollow cold

the mocking rain taps on my face

as i stand alone in the night

my cloths are drenched with regret

as my hair is matted with greif

the rain mixes with my tears

and becomes a puddle at my feet

look out your window for a moment

from your happy so called life

pry yourself from your convient love

and gaze ypon my frozen face

do you see me in the dark?

remember when its me you held?

but you cast me out for something old

and yet my heart you have stole

have you ver gotten chills

or a sorrow from this now

for when you do think of me

its how i feel constantly

yet i shall not linger long

my arms won't remain empty

i love you but i will move on

you did, so why shouldn't i?

and when that happens to me

i hope then you will see

what its like to be in the rain

and be filled with anger, hatred and pain

®Wendy Adolfsen, poetry.com

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