Rain

by Sarah Hotard   Sep 25, 2005


I step out of my front door
I recall, I never asked for more,
I was troubled about some issues
I remember staring at my feet
Observing the rain and being very descrete
Looking up to the sky
My eyes wide open
I cried
Except this time, no one could notice
The wind blowing on my body
I felt for a second my worries were blown away
I felt free
"I can't beleive he did this to me"
I thought to myself
Memories of a friendship lost in the wind
Looking out in front of me
My breathes long and heavy
I felt ashamed
As the rain kept falling
I just stood there
Didn't move, didn't speak
and when the rain stopped
so did my heart

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