Drops

by Cori Lynn   Aug 9, 2005


Kill me
release me
come to me
bleed me.

you can't run
you can't hide
and all your can feel
is as if your dieing inside.

people come and
people go
but luckily you know
family is forever.

you look up and see me smile
that could stretch for miles and miles
so sweet and tender loving
and yet we look like lost doves.

people watch and cry
as if they dieing from inside
the flesh would burn and curl
but all you see is their bodies and souls saying goodbye.

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