Water

by Brittany   Dec 7, 2005


Water
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He looks at his reflection
in the clear substance below
with a fake smile upon his face.
he knew he had done wrong

He glides his hands in
the ice like water
Forming ripples
Breaking his face in pieces

Drops fall from his face
Is he clean and forgiven?
From the things he's done wrong
and dissolve from his mind?

Or at the bottom will they lie
Never leaving his mind
A stain on his soul
that cannot be washed away.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Unforgiven Retniap doolb

    Wow probably one of my favorites of yours good job..... but may I ask will you tell me the story behind this poem?