Pelting Rain #OctPoWriMo 2018 – Day 7

Sky pelts me
With one of those rains
That showers heavy raindrops
Heavy enough to bruise you

It pelts me
Stoning me
For my sins
That I might have never committed
Or I was too afraid to commit

Or maybe
They were just mistakes
Maybe not even mistakes
Maybe it was nothing
But only to me

Maybe it’s not punishment
Maybe it’s a test
If I can cross this bridge
This little wooden bridge
A fairy tale bridge
Where prince and princess
Share a kiss
Under starry night

But this rain
This cruel rain..

I like the sound
Of my feet
Touching the wood
I don’t walk too fast
Not fast at all
It’s a slow romantic amble
It’s frosty night
And my vision is blurry

But this rain
This pelting rain
Is a curse
On this dreamy walk..

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Written for OctPoWriMo 2018.

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