HE Died For me

by Learning2Breathe   Jan 17, 2009


Drip, Drip, Drip
The blood falls
As he cracks the whip

Drip, Drip, Drip
And the world is hushed
With every rip

drip, drip, drip
I feel the pain
Beneath my wrist

drip, drip, drip
And the world falls
As I lose my grip.

    report violation
1


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 5 years ago

    by Mr. Darcy

    I like how this poem paints in sound too.

    Take care.

More Poems By Learning2Breathe