No More Rain . a poem TW: cussing But when the storm comes fast I'll meet you with my ghost 'cause in these godd4mn3d last we're only given one coat And I know from my past that I'm not dumb enough to hope But I know all too well that I've gone farther more than most Though I've only kept my shell please tell me that I'll find the gold There's still so much to dwell If only I could cope 'Cause when there's no more rain I fear for its reproduction But when it's here again I fear for the conclusion Maybe it's all this p4ln that led to the expulsion But I'm still here, sane so maybe I can keep on going
My first ever rhyming poem
