Rain

 A rain storm hits 

You fall and nothing will get better it seems

Your life is raining down on you

The light turns to darkness

And worries fill the air

Sadness

Uncertainty

Dismay

Nothing could get worse

All the weight of your stress descends upon you

Wash the rain away and take a long needed breath

Gerhard Richter (German, b. 1932)

Breath (Atem), 1989

Pathetic

Its really pathetic

How I keep trying to hold on to something

That’s not coming back.

What happened to me and you

You hurt me and weeks have past and it still hurts

Why? Do I still have feelings for you

I knew it wasn’t gonna last but I still held on

Pathetic is all I think about now

I might be young but a broken heart cannot be fixed