Sharp

by *~"Peggy"~*   Jul 27, 2005


So cold and sharp,
I feel it Peirce my heart,
I feel no pain as it starts to rain,
I fall to the ground,
There is blood all around,
Water and blood mix together,
Oh God I start to shiver,
as I lay in this river,
For I am cold now,
But I still feel no pain,
As I die in shame.

Peggy T.

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