Rain, rain, go away...
In a way it's like looking up at clouds of grey.You know it's going to pour soon.
Of all people I should know.
But when the first lightning strikes, the first stinging drops of rain slap your skin... all the cognitive knowledge in the world does nought to save you from the primal fear as the first monstrous thunder roars.
If only life's woes were as simple as a storm.
I don't want people to die. I know they do, I know why they do.
But I just don't. The knowledge does nothing to take the fear away.
And like when I was three, I just want to curl up under the covers and pretend that there is no storm outside.
Rain, rain, go away.
posted by me. @ 11:11 PM
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