Come In With The Rain

March 2, 2011
The silence of the rain comforts me,

as I walk down the road of "life"...
I've hidden myself from the world.
no one can find me
and no one will ever try.
I'm lost and can never be found.

I sit outside your window,
in hope you'll wake up from reality and enter my dream.
but to you,
I'm worthless.
I'm just a mistake in your past.
I'm lost and can never be found.

I now stand in the world of the unknown,
not as a person,
but as a photo album of your mistakes,
abandoned and useless.

I open my palm to the world,
as I watch a lifeless rain drop crash against the soft edges of my skin.
I start to believe in myself for once.
people begin to appear on my road of "life"
but with one simple blink,
they disappear.
I'm lost and can never be...

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