Thomas Conner


Rain - Poem by Thomas Conner

As I stand on my car
Soaking wet from the rain
I’m coughing
I could get sick
Do you care?
No!
Because all you
Did was
Walk away from
Me
Without noticing
The tears rolling down
My face
The razor blades
With fresh
Blood
And my wrist and hands
Drenched with blood
And me
Looking at the sky
Asking why?
Why this fate?

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  • (3/12/2009 3:44:00 PM)


    so much compassion wow............ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 11, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, April 24, 2011


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