Please, don't hurt me
'cause when I'm sad
I'm like the pregnant sky,
Dark and rumbling,
ready to let put the rain.
Sadness makes me to rumble
And my tears are the heavy drops of rainfall
That splatters on your roof
hindering you from having a nice rest
At that moment, my heart is dark
But when I finish crying,
Just like the sky after it rains,
My heart becomes clear and my mood, bright
It doesn't make me weak
I still have the strength to protect those I love from harsh conditions
Although, like the cloud becomes weak of human depletion,
I may also be weak
But I can still withold it all.
©dee_cassy
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