It pull across my skin
Making no noise.
All I hear
Is my heart beating loud in my ears.
It's suddenly flows
out
Like a little burst of
water
Trickling down my shaking
arm.
I stare at it.
Hypnotized by the steady, slow stream making it's way down.
It tickles me
So I wipe it away and start again.
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Sorrowful Poems
PoetryJust some poems that I write when I get in the mood. Feel free to leave some comments or vote or whatever you want to do. :) Thanks for reading, enjoy.
