The Day....

Poem By Kendra Sullivan

See this purple
See this blue
From left to right
I see light
I close my eyes and hold em tight
And then I just fight
The urge to make it right
I see the day
Were I lay
In the ground
And just rot away
Is it coming soon
I don’t know
All I feel is chilled to the bone
So call me weird
Or call me strange
Ill just sit in the rain
And cry your name so very loud
Forever and always
No need to crowd
So take my bleading
And my paing
And lets just hope
It washes away

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