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by Chyrelle Feb 17, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Drip, drop Drip, drop Drop, drip Drop, drip Do you hear it? (Drip, drop, drop, drip) Do you see it? (Drip, drop, drop, drip) Can you feel it? (Drip, drop, drop, drip) Like blood drips, And drops Drops, And drips From a body that is Slowly losing life So is my spirit Dipping and dropping, Dropping and dripping From my body I am dead But I am alive Alive only outside And dead within Can I be saved From this death? Is it too late? Because like someone Who has lost too much blood Slowly, I die too.
by ~*Kymber*
wow, that was beautiful.