Random Poetry D:

Brightened Day:

On the ground, I was
Tears came about
As much as the rain that poured
Like the day was just going so wrong
Like everything was falling apart
I could hear footsteps
Walking against the puddles
I promised I wouldn't dare look
To see who this was
I just looked & as if that wasn't enough
I dared to look at his face
Before I could even speak
A hand, reached out towards me
I stared with my heartache
His heart warming aura
Something made me trust
My hand just slowly reached out
Cautious, I felt
Afraid of another thunderstorm to hit my days
I took the hand regardless
And the storm passed
A father he was to me
That I never knew
Who counseled my thoughts


RainStorm:

I've been looking for you
Dad, why haven't you looked over me
Helped me in any way?
All you do is treat me like any other human
Like Any person you know
You never really thought of me as your child
I matter less to you
Looking at you forces my eyes away
I do look at you as father figured
But you're not there for me
And you won't even give the better concern for me.
You've only made me see the bitter truth
In the bitter rainstorm that lives again.


-----Okay, this poem sounds alright but weird at the same time. If you don't know what I'm talking about, forget it lol.
It's just one of those random poems I happen to think up of. I'm not talking about my own father, definitely not. Don't know if you can tell but that so called father is just a person who acts as a father. Honestly I find this poem kinda...ugly. lol. Cause it doesn't seem to fit...the father dude at least.