rain

   
   
    the truth hurts- you'd think that death would bring most closer; now adays seems like the world has grown much colder;    
   
    I've seen enough- wishing that those things could be unseen- leaving chills down my spine-some way too low degrees°; being an "empath" is not what it may seem- you over think and feel too much- it haunts one's psyche-    
   
  healing? who's able to heal- what's broken to pieces; society's a dagger- stabbing one's heart repeatedly-    
   
  the way that it was, and it is- it didn't/doesn't need to be- a numbers game and strictly surviving- the body needs to feed-    
   
the truth hits hard- heavy blows to my ego- makes my soul want to leave this body-this nonstop machine(the human body) that needs to feed....