Pouring Rain

By rage_angel

Why do I feel
Like I don't fit in
I'm standing outside
In the pouring rain
Slowly going insane
Looking at all the people
Happy and warm inside
Away from the cold
Surronded by riches and gold
I don't know the difference
Between the rain drops and my tears
My happiness and my fears
Show and are mixed
Which ones which
Where am I
Why am I here
On the outside looking in
Drenched with pain
And soaking wet
My future is there
Right in front of me
But the door is locked
I'm in shock
I'm left outside
In the pouring rain

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Copyright 2004 rage_angel
Published on Thursday, February 26, 2004.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: I remember the perfect quote for this..IDK who said it, but here it goes..."why wait for the storm to pass when you can go out and dance in the rain."

  • Seraphic On Friday, February 27, 2004, Seraphic (209)By person wrote:

    But rain is so beautiful...I'm left out in the rain a lot *looks up at the sky* Lightning is always fun too :) Hang in there, you become a part of that rain. *~seraph~*

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