Rain

The rain poured down from the sky,

She looked up and hoped it wouldn't stop,

The window pane shattered from the water,

The pieces of glass lay on the floor,

She wondered how exactly it feels,

To have hot blood streaming down the arm,

She decided to see how it feels,

She felt the pain and wanted to die,

And as she bleed to death in the house,

A key turned in the lock at the door,

The person outside didn't want to rush,

He didn't want to rush at all,

And as the blood soaked through the boards,

The droplets made streams that washed it away,

The man came in and didn't see,

The girl that killed herself.