I always hated myself... The curves on my body like how jello moves Wide like a wall that stops people from meeting. Sad like a cloud filled with rain that never falls. But it falls... The rain falls and I feel it on my skin and all my insecurity for a moment wash away with it. Reminding me that I'll be okay because... Jello feeds people. Walls make a home. And the rain that won't fall will fall and a rainbow will come out. And with every drop I feel I say. Thank you rain... -red