there is a difference
between self-pity
and self-understanding
one pours seas and oceans out of you
and still leaves you parched
while the other
washes out trickles of rain
but as it leaves you, as it slowly spills down your cheeks, lips, neck
you are left smelling the refreshing air
of rain-dried weather
and
watching the clouds open up
a beautiful, gloomy morning sky
that is painted in the colors of
‘i knew i’d see this again’
-sincerelynavya