The best parts

by Miss Lonely Teacher   Apr 14, 2011


The pain;
purely physical.
the rain
as it pours.
the song
as it quiets.
the gong
of the bells.
the tears
that you've shed.
the fears
that have fled.
the thunder
as it booms.
sinking under
the waves below.
the pain
in my head
as i hear
now I'm dead

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