As I stand, <br />feeling the rain; <br />flowing over me, <br />washing away my pain. <br /> <br />The wind blows cold, <br />my skin turns old. <br />With every passing day, <br />I am fading away. <br /> <br />The rain kisses my face, <br />feeling so cold; <br />reminiscent of the memories, <br />that I hold. <br /> <br />In an attentive gaze, <br />through a mental haze. <br />Just another dying day, <br />I am fading away.<br /><br />Joshua Fegley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-fading-away/
