AngelycNytemare

My Writings
2002-07-25 03:20:32 (UTC)

Poem: Tick And Drop

Tick, tock
Drip, drop,
In me, the need to bleed foresees a
Drip, drop,
Tick, tock
This time of mine declines and pines, so
Tick, tock
Drip, a drop
Of blood, of love, a push, a shove, for
Tick, tock
Drip, drop,
I bled from leg to head; I’m dead.
Tock tick,
Drop, drip,
Lo, behold, alone, I know that
Tock tick,
Drop, drip,
My wit depicts the place I sit but
Tock tick,
Drop, drip,
My mind declined to not in time, so
Tick, tock
Drip, drop,
The heart, which starts, must stop. Stop.




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