Just Pollution
Smile echos joy ,heart suffers...quietly in pain.
A desire of thoughts to silence,but the soul calls your name.
Just pushing through the day trying to remain sain.
The eyes no life,the lips no words.The pulse beats no longer.
Drifting farther into death,emotions they've wondered.
floating on red tide as i ponder.
thinking..what went wrong,head resting upon drift wood,
Should of known better than to offer damaged goods.
Copyright © Rebecca Pasco | Year Posted 2009
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