Blood

by Iyla   Jan 21, 2005


Crying, i feel the wetness
on my cheeks, and something
dripping down from me
I'm falling down on my
weakened knees, so much
pain and so much hurt
i can't control it anymore
the taring of my skin is the
only pain i do control please
someone help me, make me
stop, save my life before i
drop, i just ask please someone
save me, i don't want to be
harmed but it's too late now
as the last drop of blood drops from my heart

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