sun showered days
by justine marie
the clouds aren't gray but it's pouring rain
the grass is dry but i'm jumping in puddles
that are deep enough to drown my pain
my thoughts are always pure
yet the negativity has taken over my brain
my dreams are full of blissfulness
but nightmares come more often and sustain
i'll always keep my chin held high
it's just another sun showered day to attain
