by Disaster In Waiting Dec 12, 2011
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
Its like someone is emptying their pockets over the earth and doesn't seem to care were the contents fall, doesn't seem to care that the raindrops burst when they hit the ground, that they shatter when they fall to the floor, that people curse the days the drops dare to tap on their doors. I am a raindrop. |