• The rain poured down on the flowers like a waterfall.
    The trees turned into chocolate bars, and the grass turned into seaweed.
    The day was sad, and so was I.

    Suddenly,
    The waterfall turned into a trickle.
    The chocolate bars turned into trees.
    And the grass was no longer seaweed.

    But there was still one cloud of rainfall left,
    over my head.

    The day was happy now, and so were they.

    And all i can see now,
    Is a dark future,
    And alot of cuts.


    crying