by Mortimer

Created on: January 16, 2009

I hate the rain
I hate it all.
Cold and I'm wet
And I'm sorry
That I didn't call.

Still coming down
Nowhere to fall
Cold and I'm wet
And I'm sorry
That I didn't crawl

Back to your door step
When you offered your help.
You said all is forgiven
But I wouldn't listen.
Didn't know you wouldn't be there
When I decided to give a care.

I hate the rain;
I hate the cold.
I'm shaking and shivering
And I'm feeling old.

Too tired to begin again.
Too late since you've gone.
I'm aching and giving in
To being alone.

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