Last Seconds Poem by Stella Andrews

Last Seconds



the silence that screams through these trees,
forces the truth upon me.
I've run to the farest corners of the world,
and i can't hide anymore.

6 words that leaves ripples in the water,
and emptiness in my hands and heart.
It's time to face it.
It's time.

Friday, October 9, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: emptiness,leaves,silence
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