Raining on Monday
November 2011 (10th Grade)

Drops race down my window payne.
Speedy, little drops of rain.
Why rush, little drops?
Don't you ever stop, when it's 
raining on Monday?

Is this a sign to move on?
Am I supposed to be this strong?
Should've chosen him at the chance.
Now drenched in wrongful romance, while it's
raining on Monday.

He's the one that got away.
All because the lesser wouldn't stay.
Should I run with you, wet stars?
Flee from my Love Bipolar, since it's
raining on Monday?

In another life,
I wouldn't have wasted time.
The rain would dissipate,
sunshine on Tuesday, but for now it's
raining on Monday.