Drop
By leahcullen
“Drop” Birds of Pray, That stalk’s the night, Darkness glooms, Inside my tomb. Walls of pain, Inside my head, Secret words, I think I’m dead. Take my pain, And make it stop, This life of mine, I think I’ll drop. -Leah Cullen- -11-04-2002- Written April 12th, 2002 © on Apr 12 2002 01:06 AM PST 0 • 1
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