repose. dec. 22 2010

by Matthew Sharp

youre the best thing since sliced rain drops
an endless mist
ive soaked my faith and hopes
i drown when i need to breathe
i quit the charade
its vortex blades
are unforgiving
when all along
i pinpoint
what i did so wrong
and still
i blame myself


Author's Note:

Posted on 12/22/2010
Copyright © 2021 Matthew Sharp

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 12/22/10 at 03:28 PM

Strong introspection. A really nicely done train of thought.

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