Dry my Tears, Turn my Back

I have wept enough

to flood the earth.

Flood

the

earth.

Like spilled ink,

black,

on a page.

Shadow,

Darkness,

Engulfing my heart.

Dry my tears.

A baby bird

I must set free.

Must

set

free.

Stop resisting.

A current

of the river called

Depair.

Gone,

A flutter of wings.

Turn my back.

Let me be.

I am disease.

I

am

disease.

An infected touch,

Contagious,

Stay back.

Choking,

Killing,

Dieing inside,

Tearing my soul.

Dry my tears

as you turn your back.

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that was pretty… i wanted to thank you for your note… no i did not write what you read in my diary it was lyrics to a system of a down song…. but thank you… and i will eventually get to read all of your writing becuase i really enjoy your style… if my notes bother you just let me know thankx…. love nikki….

November 13, 2003

That is a beautiful poem

*Hey*Wow I like that a lot.Especially the last 2 lines.Very powerful.I love the background also.*Elly*xx

this is really beautiful…just a random noter.. 🙂