The cold wet drops
Burn my soul entirely,
For they are every word,
Every hurt feeling,
And every disapproving look.
Nothing has ever hurt so much
As each and every dreaded drop
That meets its end upon my skin.
The descending drops
Are a reminder of everything;
Everything I have gone through
And everything I will go through.
Who ever thought
The cold wet drops
Could hurt so much
And burn so very deeply?
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