Like a rock thrown in a sea,
My heart plummets within me.
Like a dark, dense cloud,
My eyes begin to let out
Tears that trickle down my face
Like snails,
Leaving trails,
At a horrible pace.
My breath is exhaled
In gusts of gale
That barely start before they stop
And shudder among the treetops.
A whispering, consistent waterfall of words
Cascades from my mouth,
Repeating themselves,
Spoken to someone
But spoken to no one:
"I'm sorry,
I love you,
Please,
I'm sorry."
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PoetrySometimes poetry just bleeds out of me. Funny poetry, serious poetry, poetry that has good meter and complicated stuff, or poetry that's just a jumble of rhyming words. <Note: The first 20 or so are MOSTLY old poems, kinda light and silly and f...
