I trudge through the motions <br />but inside i want to cry <br />my world is always rainy <br />where everything wants to die <br /> <br />You left me bleeding and broken <br />Taken from your evil ways <br />Soothing words surround me <br />but inside, i'm not okay <br /> <br />So i'm left out in the cold <br />the rain drenches me through <br />As you huddle in the warmth <br />still going without a clue <br /> <br />And my days go on unknowing <br />stuck in this state of mind <br />Why does it always rain on me? <br />When will it ever shine?<br /><br />May Namoc<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-does-it-always-rain-on-me/
