
Date
MMXX
Author
Everdamn Poetry
The pain
Isn’t washed off in the rain
Dried blood
On your lips and chin
Flashing lights
Hurt your eyes to begin
See you
Walking on and on
In my hour of need
You’re flowing towards me,
walking in the rain
You said
“I need welcome relief”
Words that
no one stopped to hear
Knees tremble
There’s gut wrenching fear
Blood red
Eyes, I need to be near
In my hour of need
You’re flowing towards me,
walking in the rain