Rain

Here I sit

In the rain

I scraped my knee

I got my heart broken too

And handed back to me in pieces

Here I sit

In the rain

On the swings at the park

My knee is now throbbing in pain

Here I stand

In the rain

At my front door

Soaked to the bone

Ready to piece my life together

Again

Here I lay in my bed still damp

But now I’m cold from the rain

If I get hurt once more

I must remember to not stay in the rain

It only makes things worst in the end.

Megan McMahon summer of ‘07