Drip, Drip, Drip

Drip
Drip
Drip
Water falling from up above
Keeping the time with seconds
Drip
Drip
Drip
A sound I typically love
Except this time I’m hesitant

The rain is constantly reminding me
Of the previous days when I was free
When I could stand with arms wide
Taking everything in patient stride
Of when I tilted my face high
Feeling drops with a contented sigh
Allowing the cold, purifying rain
To wash my cares far away
As it fills me with blissful peace
Those previous days when I was free

All I hear now is
Drip
Drip
Drip
Water falling from up above
Keeping time with dreadful seconds
Drip
Drip
Drip
A sound I’ve come to loathe
Torturing me with ill constants

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