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Dancing In the Rain
Twirling,
My hair,
Soaking wet,
Clings to my back and shoulders.
My arms are spread open,
My eyes are closed,
I don't care about the thunder,
I don't care about the rain.
I smile,
As the lightning illuminates the heavens,
Forcing me to look,
As I dance.
I slowly look around,
I listen carefully,
There is noone,
There is no music.
I dance to my own music,
I dance to my own beat,
As I dance, some people watch me,
Enjoying my show.
As I dance,
I bare my soul,
I put my everything into these movements,
But people just continue to walk by me.
I long for a friend,
Someone to dance with,
To share this music with,
To dance in the rain with.
But everyone just passes me by,
Without a second glance into my eyes,
My feet are muddy,
My hair is soaked.
To them I'm not worth it,
I'm not worth anything,
My brothers call to me,
And I look at them with sad eyes.
NO FOOD TONIGHT
 LittleRedTigerBlood · Wed Jun 24, 2009 @ 06:38am · 0 Comments |
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