366 Poems: March 23rd, 2016

Not a Drop

It’s just a losing your faith in humanity

kind of day,

when the rain clouds break all

of their promises.

And I’m standing here soaked to the skin

in their tears

but there’s still not a drop left to drink.

“Never finding where to go..”
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