And now, it's 1996 and I am sixteen and a Junior in high school. Or it could be the beginning of my Senior year. I can't remember. Nor did I find any of these poems put together in a poetry unit. They were for an English class, though. The top of this page says "4th hour, Poem #2." So the rest will be in no particular order, and I will just try to figure out the year they were written.
The Rain Will Wash Away My Pain
The storm has come
I've been expecting it somehow.
But you still caught me off guard.
Lightning struck my heart.
It's ending the way it began
The rain will wash away my pain
I don't need a cloud to cry on
The rain will wash away my pain
I'll get on alone somehow.
(Written sometime in 1996)
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