Poems from rebecca.medina.127
You know,
I never did eat
Your snow cone.
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I never knew
Hands wet with dew
Could be so warm
If I fall
Will you catch me?
If I sink
Will you save me?
If I run
Will you chase me?
If I stop
Will you wait with me?
If I smile
Will you...
When the crystal
Breaks
I stare.
Stains red as blood
Spreading
Underfoot.
Yet I stare
Straight
At you.
Who knew
I'd hurt so
Much?