deep thunderous cries echo the sky
yet you hear them with no clarity
hard heavy tears coat the ground
but you are blinded of my pain
and as the drops finally subside
you abandon my side impassively
unaffected by my reaching hands
and deafening cries for you
you search for her happiness
in which you may never recieve
i turn to you for good measure
but you brush me away dismissively
you turn your back on my friendship
you console me with no love
so i turn my back to happiness
and bury myself in my sorrow
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