Blood stained life

Blood stained boxers
as i think of my day
give me one good reason
why i should stay

blood stained towel
as i let out my pain
watch the blood droplets
down my leg like rain

blood stained bed sheets
as i cry myself to sleep
but they wont here a sound from me
not even a peep

blood stained carpet floor
as i stumble through my room
knowing that what I've done
will bring me to my doom

blood stained door handle
from the blood on my hand
as i twist the handle
my body, on the floor, will land

blood stained little girl
with tears in my eyes
what a pity that it is
that they didn't hear my cries