And the rain comes down upon her face
Trials and trivia she flees to escape
The tropical warmth clings to her breath
Is this, she destined, or is it death
And the rain comes down upon her face
Free from her mind, free from this place
“Humour me, O tropical storm”
“The chatter is constant, is this my norm”
And the rain comes down upon her face
Now is the time to make her break
Raindrops profuse, from heaven laden
The time is nigh, goodbye fair maiden
Suicide is a constant for one of my children. I watch her pain and listen as she explains how she fights her demons. Gives me an enormous sense of helplessness.
Thank you for stopping by. Very well written poem mairi57.
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Hmmm…
Thought provoking poem!
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