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Solitude: A Walk in the Rain

A sunny bright day,
children come out to play.
i meet my new friends,
and talk to the day’s end.

This new life of mine,
it really is fun,
however, i think of the past,
and wish to run.

Why do i feel so alone,
even with kindred souls?
for some reason i think of home,
and i walk on hot coals.

The sky darkens,
and i put down the phone.
the water drops from the sky,
and i exit to the streets alone.

Walking down the roads,
remembering times good and bad.
i’m the last left,
feeling both happy and sad.

Quiet screams,
and i won’t listen.
my pace then
always quickens.

My old friends
lie in the ground.
i stand here,
and don’t hear a sound.

The days slow,
seconds become hours.
the past lives,
full of enraged powers.

If there is a Hell,
i know the feel.
this is the smell,
it must be real.

I don’t feel a thing,
so i stop remembering.
i simply enjoy the rain,
the solitude with no pain.

Is it right?
is it wrong?
is it here
that i belong?

To you i say,
walk alone in the rain,
long ago i lived like this,
i still don’t know “sane”

These thoughts come floating back,
as i enjoy my singularity.
nothing i lack,
in this familiarity.

Leave me be,
in the peace and silence.
now i hope and see,
done and gone is the violence.

People are nice,
once in a while,
but alone i belong,
here i wear the smile.

Author notes

I was just sitting and thinking…solitude is nice…you lose your sanity quick, but there are benefits. =P Just look at what I can do now!  I love not having to deal with other people.
Written July 1st, 2003

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  • Leah Rose
    July 17, 2003
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    this is really good.. i can relate to solitude. being alone keeps me sayne...


  • Auslander
    July 9, 2003
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    I wrote this when i was reminiscing (hope that's spelled right) about things i've done and the people i've done them with. I love and hate it so much. I am what i am because of it. Thanks for the comments.
    Edited on Jul 09, 12:21 because ''.

  • Nights
    July 3, 2003
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    good

    Very good. Being alone isn't always great though.

    Matt


  • July 2, 2003
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    I hate dealing with others...maybe why im so quiet and stick to my nice safe room all day..... great write but ou still need to write more lol..!
    Jen

  • magzmc
    July 2, 2003
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    brando this is a god poem! I appreciate this one more than some others you have written it describes life and how every one feels!

    xoxo
    love
    magz


  • Impetuous
    July 1, 2003
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    solitude is certainly a splendid thing unlike loneliness its the choice to be alone, both worlds apart, I liked the comparison you have described between the two. Well done, interesting write. Cheers lola.l


  • July 1, 2003
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    Wow.. this is a great poem. ThUmBs uP! it captures the reality of life. and how you feel..or maybe.how the narrator feels..depending on if you wrote that according to you thoughts. you catch my drift tho. bravo.

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