Drip.

by k i k i   Apr 20, 2007


Tears keep dripping,
From the neverending supply locked within.
Taps continue on flowing,
Hot and cold emotions quickly spinning.

Days into nights,
The sun, the moon keeps watch.
Staying awake to dawn, just
Sitting, alone and thinking.

Bridge water breaks the barriers,
Any defense I swallow in attempt to breathe.
Pills and potions conjested in aid,
Yet come back to the surface gagging.

* just beginning, still working on the rest.

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