A fountain colored red

by Brittany   Jan 2, 2007


My heart swells with pain.
My eyes sheding tears.
My mouth not wanting to speak;
mind not wanting to think.
Thinking leads to believing;
believing one swift motion
can erase all my tears and pain
in a fountain colored red.

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  • 17 years ago

    by CY GINDLE

    Keep doing what your doing now
    don't stop. just keep thinking writting
    and typing. i;ll be right here waiting
    5/5 love it