Drip Drop Drip Drop
Sound of the rain
Showing my pain
Down Down,
Down I go Falling down in a big black hole
"Ah," I say
A blood-curdling scream echoing away
Pant, I cry
There I lay,
Washing away
Dot, Dot, Dot
No sound
No crying
Or any sound
Just a girl who rotted away
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Slam
PoetryThis is a bunch of poetry that I write and it's about different things. Read to find out more. The drawings aren't mine they belong to there respected owners. I wouldn't say it's mature but idk if it's for kids either .-.
