Rain falls on the cosmopolitan hub i call home,
i sit here, getting my poor brain tested n fried.
Today, the 8th of October, was the first time
it rained during an exam.
Chemistry and Add Maths.
I guess, within me,
the heavens, like my heart
is crying
You know, my heart's very fickle.
Fluctuating everso often,
Crying, Laughing, Screaming, Fuming
Sadness, Anger, Joy, Melanchony...

brain's throbbing



i got my inspiration for the next poem frm this pic...my baqgrnd

Scars

Numb,
that's how my heart feels
Right now, right here.
Another bloody shower upon me.
Blood mingles with rain
The metallic smell of smell lingers all around me.
Something, i've gotten used to
Unfeeling killings over the past years.
Ku-soh...that darn Kiyasato Akira...
i wipe the blood off the slash he gave me on my left cheek.
What's this?
There's another smell other than the putrid smell of decaying bodies
White Plums Blossoms...
A figure is silhouetted against the curtain of raindrops
a lady, perfumed with that heavenly scent
flowing blue-black hair, a white kimono clothes her
holding a paper umbrella, and those inexpressive black eyes...
"You made it rain blood."
i just stood there...
Man. Rain. Blood. Scars