The sky tore open
Memories come down like pouring rain
No time to seek shelter
The storm took my umbrella away
My vision is blurry
The steps on the sidewalk slippery
I’m not sure if it’s rain or tears in my eyes
But I have to keep going
Against the wind that’s blowing
While the weight of the water
That’s soaked into my clothes
Is making every step heavier as I go

Today was supposed to be a sunny day
If only I could control the weather

– ARM

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