My Desolate Desires Poem by Richard Howardson

My Desolate Desires



It's raining again, paining again.

Tiny little drops,
drizzling down from the sky.

Like thousands of bullets,
pumped into my heart.

I just want to lie down,
Tik tok tik tok... waiting to die!

Tuesday, August 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: blues,feeling,feelings,heart,heartache,love,memories,nostalgia,past,rain
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