Poetry

Its raining today. I like it coz i
can cry and no one would see my
tears and fears.
Im not shivaring cause it's cold but all my fears come alive.
To see tomorrow i will always straive
Because after the storm a new day will arive.
 Im now distant from this
world
Cause it turnd my heart into
something cold.
To the devil my soul i sold.
So that i can live a life of a 22 year old
Not worrying what tomorrow brings
I thought that life is too short i need to explore it
but the more im living the more i die inside.
I wish i could just go away
and hide
But i have nothing i could go with not even a ride
Cause i see no one is on my side.
 I wish i could get a phone call saying that i died.