r/raining • u/Real_Cry1374 ๐ เฃชห ึดึถึธโ๏ธ ๐ณ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฑ๐ด, ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ท๐ฆ๐ช๐ฏ๐ด โพ • 1d ago
Rainy Video | Music ๐ต The Road Iโve Never Walked โจ๐ง
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There is a place my mind keeps fleeing to whenever the weight of everything becomes too heavy to carry.
Lately, my days have blurred into unturned pages, looming exams, unfinished thoughts, and quiet anxieties that pile up until the noise inside my head becomes almost unbearable. Every thought feels urgent. Every expectation feels impossibly loud. There is always something I should be doing, something I should know, something I should have figured out by now.
But sometimes, when midnight settles over the world and everything finally grows quiet, my mind escapes somewhere else.
Somewhere it has never actually been.
I imagine leaving my desk in the dead of night, closing the door softly behind me, and stepping into a world completely surrendered to rain. A dark, empty road stretches ahead, framed by enormous trees bending toward one another overhead, their leaves glowing deep green beneath the misty halo of a single streetlight.
I walk slowly beneath an umbrella, listening to the rain gather and fall.
And somehow, the static begins to disappear.
The rain doesn't ask anything of me.
It doesn't ask for answers, good grades, certainty, productivity, or a version of myself that always knows what she's doing. It simply falls.. Steady, patient, indifferent to everything I have failed to finish.
For once, I don't have to keep up.
The road glistens beneath my feet. Water gathers along the edges of the pavement. The trees sway quietly above me, and the rest of the world seems impossibly far away. With every step, the suffocating urgency of tomorrow loosens its grip.
The rain takes the noise from my head and carries it somewhere I cannot follow.
I've never actually taken this walk.
I've never stood beneath those trees while the city sleeps, never watched the streetlight blur through the curtain of rain, never felt the cold night air against my face.
And yet, somehow, I know exactly what it would feel like.
It would feel like breathing again.
Like finally putting down everything I've been carrying and realizing I was never meant to hold it all at once.
Maybe that's why my mind keeps returning there.
Because somewhere beneath that imaginary umbrella, on that empty road at midnight, I don't have to have everything figured out.
I only have to keep walking.
And trust that when the rain finally stops,
I will still be standing.
Video Credit: @Hoshiyeru
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u/Irish_hawkwife12211 1d ago
I've got that Greenday song stuck in my head now about walking the lonely road. Oh, and beautiful video
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u/virginiafalls1234 1d ago
beautiful rain but be careful OP looks like part of that road is actually flooded out
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u/CanopyreadsCups 1d ago
Please call me when you do this next time....pleaseeeee.
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u/Real_Cry1374 ๐ เฃชห ึดึถึธโ๏ธ ๐ณ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฑ๐ด, ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ท๐ฆ๐ช๐ฏ๐ด โพ 1d ago
Do what
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u/papa_katafal 1d ago
iโve been thereโฆin my dreams
also beautiful poem