The Dark Rain
From the tall mountain in the valley,
To the dark shadows in the alley,
Light was now disappearing quickly,
And my stomach was turning sickly.
Staring down beyond the paved path,
I could feel anger; my growing wrath,
But soon fear took its place instead,
I did not let that get to my head.
Darkening with every step I take,
My breathing slows to a steady rate,
I continued down the dark coarse road,
Trying not to have an episode.
With every breath my throat gets dryer,
My body feels like itโs on fire,
My mind is constantly wandering,
My soul locked behind bars pondering.
Big rain clouds roll in; the air is damp,
My chest pressured, my legs start to cramp,
I held my breath just moments before,
The hard, painful rains began to pour
(Feeling like daggers down as they came)
My heart fell too; my soul did the same.
The final poem and picture for my poetry project! =D
Haha! XD
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