2:58 closing lines

A Poem by Wraith.

they crawl upon me

writhe upon me

slide across me

I don't know who I am

Bones they splinter

shards of winter

china fragments

I don't know where I'm found

I drown sometimes

frowned somewhere

Caught below

Moving over,

creeping over

Over me

Til' I'm not found

© 2014 Wraith.

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Added on December 16, 2014
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Wraith.

warwickshire, United Kingdom

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