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Rainy Days
I sit here stumped as the world cries the pavement no longer dry cause of heaven's tears.
I wonder if I strip down to the bare minimum will the rain be able to erase my fears?
I too need quenching in heaven's tears.
They say the God's don't help those that don't help themselves
but do they truly hear our constant crying?
And as I sit with a weary soul no reward is given for at least trying.
yes its not just the heavens that are crying...
Rainy days make me feel this way like its the perfect time to reflect, to cleanse the soul, wash away the facade and allow my mind to get wet.
I wonder if I strip down to the bare minimum will the rain be able to erase my fears?
I too need quenching in heaven's tears.
They say the God's don't help those that don't help themselves
but do they truly hear our constant crying?
And as I sit with a weary soul no reward is given for at least trying.
yes its not just the heavens that are crying...
Rainy days make me feel this way like its the perfect time to reflect, to cleanse the soul, wash away the facade and allow my mind to get wet.
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