I Have Left The Rain

Have you come to see if I can be saved?
Or have you come to leave me in my pain?
Because that is what you are: an empty shell filled with acid rain.
And that same agony you wish to inflict on me.
But I am not the quiet little girl,
Who you once left standing at her grave.
I am the woman who has changed and found out how to be brave.
So answer me this, do you think you can drive me insane?
Because I have found myself.

I have left the rain.