October 25, 2009

Drops Will Form a Puddle.

Before,
I was living in
Black and white.

Now,
I'm living in
Bright, vivid colors.

Back then,
I always kept everything
sealed up.

Right now,
I'm letting it all out,
One drop at a time.

Now.
Soon the drops will form a puddle,
An ocean.

Of my own blood.

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