FredPeyer

Cold Rain

It’s cold

And rainy

 

The weather

My heart

 

Mirrors of

Despondency

 

Identical twins

Of misery

 

Hopelessness

Growing exponentially

 

Raindrops feeding

Bleak puddle

 

Of my

Liquified soul

 

Freezing onto

Stone-cold heart

 

Where smiles

Die young

 

Love was

Never born