• discontentment fills my chest to the brim,
    like a cloud ready to overflow,
    the rain seeps from the clouds,
    a single droplet moistens my cheek,
    it is side by side with another droplet,
    slowly slithering down to my neck,
    until it intergrates into one,
    settling on my collar bone,
    my eyes swelling sorrow,
    how the sky compliments my mood.