Dreary Drip
As I lay here it drips
I hear it as it hits
Everything is grey
The clouds they never fade
The sun has been gone
It seems to have moved along
Although I know thats farfetched
For so long I've been a wreck
I ponder of losing it all
I know I should stop that talk
I wonder if I'll be homeless
There's nothing more I can suggest
Copyright © Garnett Fireline | Year Posted 2016
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