Rainfall
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Brandon Stanley, Grade 10
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Poetry
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2010
Walking through the streets of my mind,
keeping to the shadows,
and area of rainfall.
rain fall...
its all I see, all I know, all feel,
rainfall....
I’m sick of fighting,
sick of failing,
so here I sit,
in the rain of my tears,
waiting to be changed,
to be solved.
the past,
the present,
future....
sadness...it’s all I see,
except for when I’m with the one,
the one who loves me for me,
and not who I try to be.