You call me a liar,

You say that I am weak.

I try to do my best,

but my best is not good enough.

I am faithful,

I have been loyal.

I have told you every truth that I know is to be true,

Yet I am still a liar…

I stand here now,

Letting the storm clouds above me rage.

Waiting for the rain to pour,

For the rain to mask my tears.

I scream at the clouds to bring on the rain,

yet none fall.

My tears are visible to all,

you turn away and walk away from me.

Please don’t go I cry,

You don’t even hesitate.

You keep walking out of my blurred vision.

Then finally the rain falls,

And I am crumpled on the ground.

Broken hearted,

And calling down the rain.