All That I Am
I know this should not hurt,
but it already does.
These wounds are filled with dirt,
I wish I never was.
Let the rain soak me till I drown.
As I walk along, I gaze down-
To see the water flow into the ground.
Never have I heard such a lovely sound.
Copyright © Angel Garcia | Year Posted 2016
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