twinkle twinkle

catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
edited November 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
she walks along a road
the dry dirt kicked up
from beneath her feet.
she drags herself on
away from a life she
can no longer control.
everything
around her disintegrates
with her touch.
every word
from her mouth
tastes bitter.
and she wishes she
could be silent.
she feels death
upon her,
and she wishes
it would come
and relieve her.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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Comments

  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    nice writing
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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