Tear drops fall quietly. Down the small bumps and contours of his face. Down the angle that his chin and neck make…some escape down the bridge of his nose. The small, ebony haired boy holds the gun drops in his hands and he smiled, despite his tears. It was the first gift he’d ever gotten.
Misaki Tsuki
Chocolate drops are my only hope.
again and again, I go down the drain,
and you won’t
get down in the dust with me.
So I eat,
and I drink,
and I waste my life away;
smoking,
lying,
watching TV,
and always eating…
Rosie
Tears, falling on my head. Thousands upon thousands of them clogging my mind. Fortunately, The windows open.
Alex Browning
the snowdrops were poking their heads up above the soil into the pouring drops in rain as the winter storm swept its way across the garden
BB
the snowdrops were poking their heads up above the soil into the pouring drops in rain as the winter storm swept its way across the garden
BB
falling small capsule holding into / out of time
sounding being just a little freeing
marcelle gilkerson
Thoughts drop like leaves from a tree, they reach the ground–the bottom of my mind where they find open air and they dissolve and are assimilated into the ground again. The essence of my thoughts are the nutrients that are absorbed into the roots of my mind where they form the building blocks of new thoughts. What a stupid analogy, not my best effort today.
bobo
rain drops falling on my window.
wondering when the last time was i saw your face
i see it in the reflection
but it’s soon washed away.
it’s gone
but I know you’ll come back to me somehow
someday
some way
Stephanie
The drops of rain slid down the window glass, making streaks like tear trails. Yugi sighed to himself and laid his head on his arms, curled up against his desk.
He used to love rainy days because Atemu was fascinated by them, but now they only make him want to cry.
KCO
The rain is so depressing today. I don’t know it makes me sleepy though. I was reading an article today and it was talking about how people should be killed via lethal injection when they turn 70. i thought this was so ridiculous. Dropping people just cause they are old. Old age is what keeps the world going.
Alysha
Drip drop drip drop. Drops of rain are dripping drops. Drip drop drip drop. Drops of rain are dropping drips. Drip drop drip drop. When will drips of raindrops stop? Rain rain, go the fuck away.
vDUBB3R
tear drops falling off the cheeks of her face, as she remembers past memories of loves once lost. Reminded of those who have come and gone she smiles at the good memories, and laughs at the precious moments.
bre
Drops, little itty bitty drops of rain falling down the window
pouring out of the sky to was away the pains and sins of the world
drip drop drip drop drip drop
Hilary
tears…
kermin.balawis
The drops fell hard and heavy on her skin; wincing, she watched as a bruise blossomed dark as a violet rose just underneath her skin.
“Stop…” she cried out in a haggard voice, rough as pumice and drier than winter leaves. “Help me…”
Leah
the drops of rain just kept falling as the weather kept getting worse. I had to start running to get out from undwer all the drops of rain. Soon the wind puicked up and the drops kept getting larger and faster. I believe the weather report was right this time and we are on the verge of a hurricane. I have never seen drops this large except out of a faucet. The drops that were rain became mixed with little ice droplets in the form of hail. They began pelting and denting the vehicles parked along the street. It was time to find some shelter quick. But where? It was Sunday and everything was closed.
Tony Ferrara
drops remind me of the song dew drops by robert nesta marley
and it feels like dew drops are gonna fall on me
makes me wanna lilt and dance softly in the rain
smile because BOB is alive in the music
KEVIN
Wet wet wet. It makes me sick how desperately wet it is. It stinks like an old hag’s twat. All over. Landing in my hair, slinking down my face. Kill me now. Garbage water, every molecule infecting my body, suffocating me with its wretched stench. I feel the vo
he drops the tea tray everytime, and everytime i help him pick it up but i’ve never learnt his name. the tea boy always has the best sandwiches in his little basket, though theyre quite soggy by the time they gat to my desk. who love topgear?
hadia
I heard the woman crying as I turned down the hallway. Nothing really stood out to me as she crouched over the leaking, rusty sink. Her blonde, messily braid trembled against her brown janitor uniform.
Aspyn
I drops the ball, and then I drops my pants. These are the things I likes to do, Rants. I rhymes sometimes, but never gets it right. I do it all day, sometimes I do it at night. Am I right? Am I wrong? Sometimes I wear a thong. You don’t want to see it, though. I way a ton, so…
Jeff Clough
Lemon drops remind me of my mother, a favorite little candy she always kept handy. And rain drops keep falling on my head. A friend drops by to drop a hint about her birthday but a surprise party has already been planed.
Peaceable
drops down the hall to the third floor window where the sill crackles and chips, everyday, for what seems like twenty years in the theatre of old age, this just a film, one short and poetic
Blake
An almighty thunder woke me up in the middle of the night. At first i was quite disappointed, but then i couldn’t help but being fascinated by the sound of the raindrops outside. It was worth being awake.
flavia
it’s self into the middle of a clean sweatshirt, bought earlier the same day. I laughed as the smell of urine fogged above my upper lip. It was all damp now, and she knew it!
That Guy
Raindrops keep falling on my…face. And I think of you, off in another place. So far away, but under the same gloomy sky, waiting for the rain to stop. Just. Like. Me.
Buckle
mmm, DROP
-beastieboys
rns
the eye drops drip into each of my eyes. the raindrops singe and acupuncture my skin. gum drops taste gross.
r.summers
It is early in the morning; the sun has hardly broken over the horizon and everything is fresh and wet. When the sun appears full in the sky, the drop of dew hanging tentatively on the end of a moisture laden leaf drops, merging into the greater puddle bellow.
Jackie
I feel like the bottom is dropping out. I turned 19 today and I feel so lost. 19 and jaded? Pathetic huh? Well, this is looking less and less like it’s about drops and more and more like I’m an idiot.
I’m not afraid of drops. Heights. Never have been, and I hope I never will. There is something so awesome about the danger of falling and being able to look all the way down.
Carson
theres something about the shape, so self inclusive, a drop knows how much space it wants to take up. There’s that song, the song I don’t like. raindrops lemondrops gumdrops. Oh what a rain that would be.
Lindsay
drops can be scary
drops can be fun
i’m going to eat an apple:)
you are like sweet candy to me my love
c
drops can be scary
drops can be fun
i’m going to eat an apple:)
c
Drops of tar and drops of cake
Cheese cheese everything but cheese
My kingdom for a drop
Of milkshake, milkshake
The sky is always spying on us
Always
Always
The drops the drops
Beware of the drops
When i was born i was a drop
of bones and flesh
bobu
It’s been raining for a few days now, which is unusual in these parts. Pools of water form on the stairs and rivers form in the streets. Drops slide off of the windowsill and disrupt my sleep.
Billy
Like the frozen ones that hit my head during this age of Global Warming, I’m just fatigued by the heavy snow settling around me.
Michael
the tiny rain falls onto the sidewalk with a gentle pitter pat. I smile and dance beneath it. it’s so calming, so delicious. sweet… like candy. yes. this is perfection.
Grey
Drops came falling down. Down onto the glistening, silver pool that lay around my feet, encircling me , covering me slowly. Rising now above my head. Submerging me. Letting me sink totally into a world beyond the watery mess I was in.
traveler
the drops of water slowly drip..
drip… each one starting atop then ending when they land and splatter on the concrete. drop drop they go. like a wound bleeding out. just slowly falling and dieing.
Tear drops fall quietly. Down the small bumps and contours of his face. Down the angle that his chin and neck make…some escape down the bridge of his nose. The small, ebony haired boy holds the gun drops in his hands and he smiled, despite his tears. It was the first gift he’d ever gotten.
Chocolate drops are my only hope.
again and again, I go down the drain,
and you won’t
get down in the dust with me.
So I eat,
and I drink,
and I waste my life away;
smoking,
lying,
watching TV,
and always eating…
Tears, falling on my head. Thousands upon thousands of them clogging my mind. Fortunately, The windows open.
the snowdrops were poking their heads up above the soil into the pouring drops in rain as the winter storm swept its way across the garden
the snowdrops were poking their heads up above the soil into the pouring drops in rain as the winter storm swept its way across the garden
falling small capsule holding into / out of time
sounding being just a little freeing
Thoughts drop like leaves from a tree, they reach the ground–the bottom of my mind where they find open air and they dissolve and are assimilated into the ground again. The essence of my thoughts are the nutrients that are absorbed into the roots of my mind where they form the building blocks of new thoughts. What a stupid analogy, not my best effort today.
rain drops falling on my window.
wondering when the last time was i saw your face
i see it in the reflection
but it’s soon washed away.
it’s gone
but I know you’ll come back to me somehow
someday
some way
The drops of rain slid down the window glass, making streaks like tear trails. Yugi sighed to himself and laid his head on his arms, curled up against his desk.
He used to love rainy days because Atemu was fascinated by them, but now they only make him want to cry.
The rain is so depressing today. I don’t know it makes me sleepy though. I was reading an article today and it was talking about how people should be killed via lethal injection when they turn 70. i thought this was so ridiculous. Dropping people just cause they are old. Old age is what keeps the world going.
Drip drop drip drop. Drops of rain are dripping drops. Drip drop drip drop. Drops of rain are dropping drips. Drip drop drip drop. When will drips of raindrops stop? Rain rain, go the fuck away.
tear drops falling off the cheeks of her face, as she remembers past memories of loves once lost. Reminded of those who have come and gone she smiles at the good memories, and laughs at the precious moments.
Drops, little itty bitty drops of rain falling down the window
pouring out of the sky to was away the pains and sins of the world
drip drop drip drop drip drop
tears…
The drops fell hard and heavy on her skin; wincing, she watched as a bruise blossomed dark as a violet rose just underneath her skin.
“Stop…” she cried out in a haggard voice, rough as pumice and drier than winter leaves. “Help me…”
the drops of rain just kept falling as the weather kept getting worse. I had to start running to get out from undwer all the drops of rain. Soon the wind puicked up and the drops kept getting larger and faster. I believe the weather report was right this time and we are on the verge of a hurricane. I have never seen drops this large except out of a faucet. The drops that were rain became mixed with little ice droplets in the form of hail. They began pelting and denting the vehicles parked along the street. It was time to find some shelter quick. But where? It was Sunday and everything was closed.
drops remind me of the song dew drops by robert nesta marley
and it feels like dew drops are gonna fall on me
makes me wanna lilt and dance softly in the rain
smile because BOB is alive in the music
Wet wet wet. It makes me sick how desperately wet it is. It stinks like an old hag’s twat. All over. Landing in my hair, slinking down my face. Kill me now. Garbage water, every molecule infecting my body, suffocating me with its wretched stench. I feel the vo
drops. tears. water. salty. running down cheeks, lips, nose. hard. soft. noisy. quiet. painful. salty. calm. so. much. water.
he drops the tea tray everytime, and everytime i help him pick it up but i’ve never learnt his name. the tea boy always has the best sandwiches in his little basket, though theyre quite soggy by the time they gat to my desk. who love topgear?
I heard the woman crying as I turned down the hallway. Nothing really stood out to me as she crouched over the leaking, rusty sink. Her blonde, messily braid trembled against her brown janitor uniform.
I drops the ball, and then I drops my pants. These are the things I likes to do, Rants. I rhymes sometimes, but never gets it right. I do it all day, sometimes I do it at night. Am I right? Am I wrong? Sometimes I wear a thong. You don’t want to see it, though. I way a ton, so…
Lemon drops remind me of my mother, a favorite little candy she always kept handy. And rain drops keep falling on my head. A friend drops by to drop a hint about her birthday but a surprise party has already been planed.
drops down the hall to the third floor window where the sill crackles and chips, everyday, for what seems like twenty years in the theatre of old age, this just a film, one short and poetic
An almighty thunder woke me up in the middle of the night. At first i was quite disappointed, but then i couldn’t help but being fascinated by the sound of the raindrops outside. It was worth being awake.
it’s self into the middle of a clean sweatshirt, bought earlier the same day. I laughed as the smell of urine fogged above my upper lip. It was all damp now, and she knew it!
Raindrops keep falling on my…face. And I think of you, off in another place. So far away, but under the same gloomy sky, waiting for the rain to stop. Just. Like. Me.
mmm, DROP
-beastieboys
the eye drops drip into each of my eyes. the raindrops singe and acupuncture my skin. gum drops taste gross.
It is early in the morning; the sun has hardly broken over the horizon and everything is fresh and wet. When the sun appears full in the sky, the drop of dew hanging tentatively on the end of a moisture laden leaf drops, merging into the greater puddle bellow.
I feel like the bottom is dropping out. I turned 19 today and I feel so lost. 19 and jaded? Pathetic huh? Well, this is looking less and less like it’s about drops and more and more like I’m an idiot.
I’m not afraid of drops. Heights. Never have been, and I hope I never will. There is something so awesome about the danger of falling and being able to look all the way down.
theres something about the shape, so self inclusive, a drop knows how much space it wants to take up. There’s that song, the song I don’t like. raindrops lemondrops gumdrops. Oh what a rain that would be.
drops can be scary
drops can be fun
i’m going to eat an apple:)
you are like sweet candy to me my love
drops can be scary
drops can be fun
i’m going to eat an apple:)
Drops of tar and drops of cake
Cheese cheese everything but cheese
My kingdom for a drop
Of milkshake, milkshake
The sky is always spying on us
Always
Always
The drops the drops
Beware of the drops
When i was born i was a drop
of bones and flesh
It’s been raining for a few days now, which is unusual in these parts. Pools of water form on the stairs and rivers form in the streets. Drops slide off of the windowsill and disrupt my sleep.
Like the frozen ones that hit my head during this age of Global Warming, I’m just fatigued by the heavy snow settling around me.
the tiny rain falls onto the sidewalk with a gentle pitter pat. I smile and dance beneath it. it’s so calming, so delicious. sweet… like candy. yes. this is perfection.
Drops came falling down. Down onto the glistening, silver pool that lay around my feet, encircling me , covering me slowly. Rising now above my head. Submerging me. Letting me sink totally into a world beyond the watery mess I was in.
the drops of water slowly drip..
drip… each one starting atop then ending when they land and splatter on the concrete. drop drop they go. like a wound bleeding out. just slowly falling and dieing.