Girl made of rain

Pour your heart out
little girl made of rain.
You fought so hard,
so long,
so brave.
In the end
_{it wasn’t enough.}

The goal you had
was not the right one
and you stumbled
on the goal line,
because when you
got there,
thorns on your feet
and ice in your heart,
you realized
you were chasing
the wrong dream.

Break down,
if only for a second,
lay down your armor,
I promise I won’t tell a soul.

Your sand castles
has been washed away
with the change of tides
and now you have to start over again.

Create a new dream,
something new to chase after,
but this time,
this time, my dear,
you won’t have to do it alone.