Rain Boots

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The weight is heavy


pressing down on my shoulders


pushing me deeper and deeper into your judgement.


Your eyes look at me as if I don't matter. 


My tears fall from my eyes like rain. 


Rain, Rain, Rain.


Flooding the streets  of my courgage. 


 


I stand here, 


feet clad in yellow rain boots. 


Stomping through your mud, and shit and judgment. 


I walk these streets with a message. 


Your unhappiness is not my unhappiness. 


 


I have weathered my storms, and will weather the ones ahead. 


I will laugh after I cry 


I will dance out my bad mood


I will paint the dark clouds that cover my mind and heart and soul


shades of yellow and teal, shades of happy and love. 


 


Because I love. 


Even when I hate. 


I care even when you spit and kick me 


 


If you need to frown, and worry and be unhappy then do it. 


 


I will be here, 


In my rain boots. 


Weathering the storms. 

Created: Dec 30, 2011

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