After the rain…

After the rain
The rain, the savi I begged Tlaloc to bring
I am bathing in your tears
letting them fall on my parched skin
pulling my own darkness away
Refreshing my desert soul
I have been falling so far
down the rabbit hole into oblivion
Obsession and anxiety
Disguised as success
Silence and sadness
as something to aspire to
Let the sky weep and roar
I will embrace it as you drown my self-loathing
and with the sun dancing behind the clouds
I’ll know it wasn’t all for nothing
that it counts for something
Let me count for something…


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