Tormented Down Poor on Broken

• Artist: little_rebel_baby92
• Description: this poem I wrote when I went through a very rough relationship. A relationship where he made so many promises and never followed through with anything. He told me to do things I didn't want to and I did them cause I thought it was love. One night I sat outside thinking of all the things he did to me, as I cried I wrote this poem down...
• Date: 03/30/2009
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The rain is falling on my head
As I think of all the words you said
A love so deep, a love so strong
Where in that did I go wrong?
The rain hits my skin like pins
And washes away my deadly sins
The sins you said would be all right
The ones I cried about at night.
The rain runs through my soft, brown hair
My thoughts are swimming in the air
Those thoughts you told me to forget
My heart engraved, now they are set.
The rain runs deep into my soul
Beginning to puddle and fill that hole
The hole you said that you would fix
But still, I fell for all your tricks.
In rain, I sit here by myself
Praying that somebody can help
Bring me back from my deep grave
But nothing’s done, I cannot be saved.