Out To Dry

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August 2003 Poetry

I'm soaked in tears,

drenched in blood,

my day has finally come,

and it's the end.

The end of all the pain.

The end of all the wasted time,

when I thought you'd come back.

The end of everything I've ever known.

Whether it be truth or lies.

I'm finished with this mess I call my life.

I'm soaked in tears,

drenched in blood,

and if that's not enough,

I'm hung out to dry.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 8-9-03

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