Isolation

Solitary

Staring out the window

Watching the rain

Carve it's lonely path 

Down the windowpane

Feeling alone

With terrible shame

I rest my head against the glass

Waiting for the feeling to pass

My heart feels heavy

And out of pace

With this hectic lifestyle

I live as a race

No time to breath

No time to think

Is this the end of my life's lease?

Can I finally rest in peace?

Author's Note

Previously posted under a different user name but I have lost my old log in details.