I Cry Poem by Coen Carter

I Cry



I drink I cry I wake I sleep
I rage I die I fly I’m weak
I scream I run I yell I fall
I break I’m dead nothing at all
I wish I dream I cry I pray
I breath I shoot I die this way
I burn I sigh I’m full of scorn
I repent and hope to be reborn

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