Drip, drip, drip
Go on, take a sip
Swallow all your fears
Become drunken on your tears
Swish, swish,swish
Become like the fish
Drown in the flood
Your bathtub full of blood
Clink, clink, clink
You can not even think
Simple sounds get on your nerves
Even the morning songs of birds
Tick, tick,tick
You seem to be getting sick
Closing up, is your throat
You feel like you're going to croak
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryJust poems I write during school when I'm bored. Some are bad, especially the first few, but the rest aren't half bad. They're probably really dark but there should be one or two happy ones.
