Fatal Porcelain
By FallinTears
Shivering as frigid porcelain touches her pale thin skin. Her small head rests on the tile wall. Silent rives of pain flow down her face and puddle around her. She sat in the bathtub. You drove her there when you said you didn’t love her. She bled on the inside and cried on the outside She wept in the bathtub. Each tear a memory that she tried to hold onto as they fell down her face. But they slipped through her fingers… just like you She laid in the bathtub. Surround by a wall of heart breaking memories and things that used to be. Curse you for sending her there. As she smiles down upon you, she hopes you remember the night… She drowned in the bathtub.Came to me whne I fell asleep in the bathtub! Hope you like! How about the title? Written February 27th, 2002 © on Feb 27 2002 11:51 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Shivering as frigid porcelain touches her pale thin skin. Her small head rests on the tile wall. Silent rives of pain flow down her face and puddle around her...."