A/N: Ok, I hate fictionpress right now. There are supposed to be 7 sections of 3 lines. It won't let me do that though! ARGH! As if I weren't in a bad mood already! So, please...try to read it as such, and review if you'd be so kind.

It hurts most at night,

While the tears still dry,

And all I can hear is the rain.

A sudden coldness

Comes with a boldness

That only urges the rain.

I sit all alone

In this abandoned home

All by myself with the rain.

The tears are heavier still

I'm feeling terribly ill,

And the rain won't leave me be.

The rain is stopping,

The tears stopped dropping,

And everything is brighter.

A new light is shed,

Enveloping my head,

A smile spreads across my face.

The hour is near

The pain that I've always held dear,

I breathe out one last time.