Fan Fiction ❯ Sweet, Sorrowful Poetry ❯ Feather ( Chapter 7 )

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CLAIMER: This poem is … well. I don't know. Anyways, review please. Flamers, do what you please.
-Lya

Leave me. Drop me like a feather from the clouds.
I'll slowly glide down, but not to quickly.
Just fast enough to wallow in the pain.
Let the wind grasp my body and spin and twirl me around its fingers, as I am just a piece of string.
Where I fall is where I shall stay.
I'll fall like a rock, burying my own grave as I have landed... so hard.
Take a shovel and pile on the dirt, for I shall not move anymore.
Place dead flowers, in past remembrance of me.
Let me drop like a feather as you leave.