Challenge
Rainy days and hazy gazes;
Use the title as a prompt. Poetry and prose entries welcome.
Torn Down
The rain keeps falling in my world,
Though for everyone else, the day is bright and sunny.
I put on a smile, throw out a laugh;
No one the wiser about the pain behind my hazy eyes.
It builds and builds and builds
Until the dam breaks;
Rain falls and drips silently to the floor
Without a cloud in the sky.
They evaporate under the sun,
Unnoticed.
Who cares about a few drops of rain?
It seems like there is no end to the rainy days ahead,
But still I hope
For a shred of daylight
To pierce through the clouds
And wash away the tears left behind.
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