STOP AND READ THIS!!.... crying in the rain… is beautiful. i really want to cry in the rain. then nobody will really truely know how much im being tortured on the inside beause the rain is like a blanket. it hides you from anything you want to hide from, even your past, future and present. nobody can know whats happening on the inside, know matter how many people you tell. what WILL tell people is if your walking out in the middle of the day, its beautiful outside and your crying. then they will know you’re hurting and think”how badly wuz she hurt to be walking around today crying her heart out?!”
that’s when you look up and it rains. you think how you must look right now then you realize as you look around”hey everybody looks the same as me. i feel weirdly comforted by something thats cold and wet and that should be depressing.” then you slowly start to realize that, in some way God let it rain so that no one else will have to feel to pain you’re feeling at that very moment… even if it’s gone by then.
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i want it to wash away all the feelings i feel
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No one would know how much sadness I carry within. The rain would drown out my sobs and wash away my tears. No one would know.
when i cry in the rain no one notices. they only notice running mascara not the tears or pain i have.
I was walking to my (then) boyfriend’s house, about an hours walk from where I live, and he told me to turn around and go home. Basically, he was telling me that we were through and that there was no point coming over, because he didn’t care about me. So, as soon as I had read the text and started feeling upset, it rained. It was pretty good too, I managed to free myself from a really bad week I’d had.
It’s like the rain is there just for you and it’s there to cover you. It’s kinda surreal especially if it’s on accident and the rain starts as soon as you start crying.
