I walk alone in the rain, letting the drops of water run down my face, mixing with the salty tears I desperately try to hold in but my tears are joined by the rain. I feel safe to let my tears out. Releasing my tears put me at ease. I am not a lone the world is in tears and crying with her. I love the way a stormy sky looks; so dim, dark and mysterious. Just like my mind in which has been drowning in sorrow for many many months. I continue on letting the world melt right in front of her holding me with a cold bitter hug. It is just a reminder that the world is just as lonely as I am.