Rain

Standing in the rain,

My body is shaking cold,

Each drop is another memory lost,

Another story left untold,

No one is around,

I have nowhere to go,

Because everyone left me

Alone in the cold,

The rain covers up my tears,

But the pain is written on me like a tattoo,

Burned into my skin,

Never to go away,

I can never go back again,

The puddles are growing deeper,

I try to make a sound,

But the words will not come out,

Yesterday everyone was here,

Today they all walk away,

All engraved into my mind,

I wish I knew where to go,

Instead of standing here shivering cold.


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beautiful poem


ron parrish