My loss

by Auryn is a guy   Apr 12, 2006


Your coffin lid open,
your pale face shining,
shining through the rain,
the rain from grievers eyes,
dropping onto the ground,

that fatal night,
a night of ,
panic,
sadness,
tears,
blood,
solace,
death!

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  • 18 years ago

    by BrightBlack

    I like the way in the last verse you use a different word on each line. It's very effective. Katie.

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