Red

by undrawable   Sep 19, 2020


Red, my favourite
Didn't think it was right
'cause I thought of death
Felt its breath
But hey, it's just a thought.

Red, funny enough
It was on my wrists
A thick fluid that had a scent of iron
Maybe the angel of death was sent.
But hey, it's just a thought.

Red, hey I got a flower but I can't smell it
I was six feet under with salty tears around me
The flowers were on top of me
Wondered where the flowers were when I was breathing
But hey, it's just a thought.

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  • 3 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Wondered where the flowers were when I was breathing

    ^^

    powerful and sad as is the write in general.

    A warm welcome to the site.