Aug 25, 2020
the grip of the guilt and the scars of my sins are suffocating me
by AllanOdyne
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the grip of the guilt and the scars of my sins are suffocating me
by AllanOdyne
Oh small puddle...
How you demand your attention The smallest winds will set your surface surging The smallest leaf alighting upon your face drives you in a frenzy What you think matters, and it has to matter to the world What you say must be heard and it must be heard by the world But you're so shallow, you can barely rise off ground You don't know as much as you'd like to think that you do
Oh small puddle...you're so shallow...and yet you think you're not
If only all water drops were this creative.