Blue Days: A Poem

Blue Days

Pitter patter.
Drop drop drop.
The clouds are grey.
The rain won't stop.

The tears start coming.
My eyes turn red.
Sad thoughts grow in my head.

I can't stop crying
But when I do
it's because I'm dry
and I feel blue.

It makes you wonder
Wonder why
Things seem to get better
And still you cry

The world makes it seem
Like a stupid thing
But still you keep on crying

The world can't change
What your peers have made
And that's why
You're feeling blue and like dying