Plop, Plop

by Jaded Serenity   Jun 4, 2007


Plop plop

in to the water

face flushed with fire

unwanted rivers flow down my face

veins pop out of my window of eyes

fear is decimated along with my weakness

happiness arises now that it's gone

i will not stop till every ounce says goodbye

food, a powerful demon that haunts my soul

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