DroughtA Poem by SoHopeful
Empty, hollow rain drops fall from the sky as my eyes run; tears heavy,forming a pool at the palm of my hands. Shallow thuds from a heartless chest, valves echo through a souless body The drought begins.
© 2010 SoHopefulAuthor's Note
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Added on March 12, 2010 Last Updated on May 15, 2010 AuthorSoHopefulClick Your Heels Three Time, OHAboutAghh..Its this habit I've tried to kick over and over again but keep relapsing. Every time I come back its stronger, more raw and I'm hooked. I can't sniff, roll or inhale hard enough until.. more..Writing
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