I like to walk in the rain.
For there I can cry.
Its not looked upon as weak.

In the rain I can cry
For within my hart it rains all the time.
Things never go right.
Always go wrong
Turn out for the worst.

In my hart I cry so noone sees
In the rain it dont matter noone can see.

Amy Kerswell

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/crying-in-the-rain/