The End

by JustABurden   May 6, 2009


Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Blood and water.
Water and salt.
Mix and run.
Falling from her fingertips.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
A puddle at her feet.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
No breath from her lips.
Eyes forever closed.
Body in a heap.
Bye.
Bye.
Bye.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Steady Stereotype

    This was a simple, straightforward poem and yet the repitition, it's words sent an eerie chill down my spine and struck a needle painfully through my heart. This was a wonderfully written poem, each word, each line perfectly placed. 5/5

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