Pathos. Poem by sillia pantho

Pathos.



Kill me, take away my bones but never leave me alone.
Conserve me if not the burning sun skins me off the moisture.
My future is unknown but help me, if not the sand can pull me in.

Friday, April 17, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,future
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