Bloody spill

by DeViN sCoTt   Aug 27, 2008


Slice slice
here and there
what does it matter
whose there to care ?
no ones around to tell her to stop
as she lets her red blood drop

down to the floor
behind her locked door.
its becuz of him
that her lights shining dim.
she continues as tears fall down her face
her blood is gushin at a very fast pace
she wonders why she wasnt good enough
why he had to make their relationship so rough
soon she is drifting
her soul is lifting
her body lies still
as she lays in her bloody spill

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