Rain Cloud

you leave me
tender and dark,
a rain swollen cloud,
weeping questions you
won't answer,
disturbing secrets
that laid dormant
trespassing upon
pain resurrected
by your intrusion
into the basement
they skulk in.
no words when i
needed them most,
then you complain
that I'm broken..
you've been cut
by my sharp edges
and you want me to
lick your wounds
until they're mended.


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