Dripping dripping,
Slowly dripping.
Darkness covering,
Lights go deeming.
Sitting in the room,
Mind is full of gloom.
A little knife could do,
When it cuts deep to.
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The Heights
PoetryA book that I believe contains what reality really is. The chapter one is titled "The Heights. Motivational Speech". A piece that might help some people become the better them. *This book is dedicate to everyone who loves my work and has supported m...
💧Dripping💧
Dripping dripping,
Slowly dripping.
Darkness covering,
Lights go deeming.
Sitting in the room,
Mind is full of gloom.
A little knife could do,
When it cuts deep to.
