Sunday 10 June 2012

From where you are


Drip drop.
Drip drop.
With each ebb and flow
I lose control
Smoothed around the circumference,
Eroded from the middle.

Drip drop.
Drip drop
Drop drip.

Imperceptibly erased from within.

I only wanted
To numb the pain.

Drip.
Drop.

Drip.           Drop.

Drip.

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