Maybe it was the rain
The grey rain that fell and coated our cold earth
as I tried to smile, but slipped to the ground
Falling, crying.
But it soaked away with the light.
The somber sun’s appearance cleared the empty air.
And now these clouds still inside me can’t find it within themselves
To pour out their pain into these days that follow.
Maybe it was just my insecurities
or maybe it was the rain.