Drip
Drop
Drip
Drop
Drip
That's the sound of my blood hitting the floor.
I've carved too deep,
My skin is ice cold
My eyes have no life
And I wonder,
Seeing that I am now gone will you listen to me then?
Do you love me more than before?
Are you crying?
Simple really the answer is YES.
-SJ
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Words For The Soul
PoesiHere's the journey of a girl who has evolved from heartbreak and sadness to love and happiness. Words from the soul are a collection of poems and thoughts I've written down and am finally comfortable enough to share. It tells stories of how I battle...
