Dirty - A Poem
- Iris Sweetwater
- Jan 18, 2017
- 1 min read
Poetry was actually the first thing I ever had published and one of the first things I began to write when I was a child. So, I thought while you were all waiting patiently for my books to come out that I might entertain you with a poem or two. I hope you like it!
Dirty
I walk these streets sullen and lonely
Nothing to do but hear my heart beat
Scared and lonely
I can't break my fall from grace
And I come into the hole in the graveyard
And from here on out I'll feel nothing but dirty to repent my sins
Then maybe I'll have you again
It's so hard to pull myself back together
When I was always apart
How can you hurt so much when you don't have a heart?
I stumble around under the ground
Waiting for a reason to come out again
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