Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2015
Ending up alone enclosed in this case,
Begging for mercy
6 feet under,
I hear and feel nothing
but the thunder of my tears
Sliding left and right down past the sides of my ears
My tears stop as I
Close my eyes to the wicked darkness
I slip my eyes open
to my burial ground in which I am faced with
Purple Rain
Written by
Purple Rain  U.S.A
(U.S.A)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems