Blood

by samantha miller   May 7, 2009


The blade never seemed so happy,
it pierced my skin again
with blood running down it
how could i forget the pain
the pain of how it feels
to have someone that you
love take your life and knock it around
if you love then why cut for the depression
has finally came to my brain i know how it sounds.
but the truth will always behiden
Behiden the Blood , my arm so weak so red if only you knew how bad i hurt i know you do for you tell me but my emotions come out when the blad hits the skin.
i love that feeling for it will never stop you
know how much i care but know how much i bleed for you and your the one that broke my heart.

(Broken Soul)

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