Creativity! :-)

Rain

It begins to rain
Down on her face
And she lays in the grass
She has been laying here for hours
Just thinking about everything
About what’s been going on
And she lays here with her eyes closed
Taking in each hit these drops make
Like the drops are the words
Being spit from her enemies
Or words she herself have used
To build up her defense
Each drop hits her
Each one has it’s mission
But together they must try
To break her apart.

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