Monday, April 7, 2014

c r a s h

That was that time,
when I was little
someone asked me
what do I want to be when I grow up?
and I said "A raindrop."
Why?
Because I am not afraid to fall
I am never afraid to fall
as long as I am not falling alone
and raindop(s), are never alone.

That was that time again,
when I was not so little
when that time is now
I become a raindrop.
I fall, crumble, and crash into hard land.
But the difference is,
I am alone.

I am the raindrop.
The only one.
Always have.
Always been.

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