Wet...the rain is falling again...
I'm alone...and the rain is falling again...
Sometimes the rain is welcome...but not this time...
It speaks of sadness and danger.
There is no cover...no shelter, and i am naked...
Torrents just pouring on my head...
And here i am, alone, naked, cold, and fighting.
Cold...the water freezes my skin, my whole being.
Fighting...fighting not to be washed away,
Fighting to stay whole...without melting.
Clinging to whatever hope i can find...
This feeling doesn't last forever does it?
I shall survive, right?
I have survived everything else...is this when it gets hard?

No! I have made my decision and it is time to follow through...
Time to face life instead of mourning it.
The sun will shine again...and i will last to see it!