Glass

by christina   Dec 10, 2006


If time was to slip if I was to fall
gathered by sheets too tiered to crawl.

I feel I am broken too shattered to care.

Icy rain drops falling from the now chilled air.

who do I save
who do I care
who do I find

when the answers are not there.

come to my window allow this glass to break.

silently and swiftly you will find Its too late.

I want to be saved but what can I do.

I'm dieing and bleeding just hearing the truth .

so walk on by me please do not fear.

I'm nothing but stone that
soon or will disappear.

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