i paid the piper, i let him win <br />this the only mending of my sin <br />for i am not sain havnt been for years <br />i laugh for hours but then rush to tears <br />i laugh at my life now, i cry for my future <br />death stalks my door like a determand suitor <br />stalking my every move, waiting for the perfect chance <br />so now i write this..my final solo..my last dance... <br />-srl<br /><br />shannon lowery<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-last-dance-3/
