Most people loves the rain. Most of the people around me, at least.
I don’t.
The rain always brings me loneliness. Emptiness.
Maybe I see it like the sky is crying.
Never leave me alone when it rains. The sight of the rain falling down, the sound of the rain as it hits the roof or the ground….just too melancholic!
When it rains, I feel like crying. I want to cry with the sky. I want someone to hug me tight and assure me that I’ll be fine.
And when it rains so hard, I feel so scared. I feel like someone’s gonna hurt me, or someone’s gonna take something away from me. I just wanna curl up in my bed and hug the pillow tight, hoping that it will provide me the security I need.
I guess the rain just brings out what I always really feel inside….
Scared.
Lonely.
Incomplete.
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