Mad Rantings

Subject: Mad Rantings Wed Dec 12, 2007 9:45 am

Outcast

Abandoned, does anyone even care?

Then you stand in the frigid night, forlorn,
Your breath hanging in the air, a chill runs down
Your spine driving home the cold.

How did it come to this?
Were you always this lost?

You stand, trying to recall a time when you
Were warmed by the glow of companionship,
Struggling to remember the place you called home.
Your mind registers blank, nothing comes to mind
Unsettled, you quickly scan the surrounding land.
In this darkness the world appears alien.

Panic sets in firmly taking your heart,
In an icy grasp.

Is this it?
Are you truly alone?

Your mind races and your vision becomes clouded
As your hurried, panicked, breath fades from your
Ears.
Surely this is what it is to be scorned, to be lost
In a harsh and constantly cruel world.

It ends just like that, and all that
Is said is that you had no friends.
The odd one out,
That what your life was all about.

Subject: Re: Mad Rantings Wed May 21, 2008 9:41 am

I've felt that way too many times, you describe the feeling so well.