Watch

by ashley   Feb 4, 2005


Look at the scarlet red blood pour from my open wounds
the wounds that your words reopened.
Watch the blood hit the floor
as your running for that door.
Do you understand.
If it wasn't for you i wouldn't have the strength to do this.
Look into my are they turning Grey?
Grey like my life.
Are you afraid?
Are you afraid of me afraid to watch me die
Do you see my blood stained carpet?
The place that i layed when i died
As you run away from me my scars my wounds my open veins
Remember to watch the blood hit the floor
Look into my eyes as you run for that door
understand I'm not the weak one you are
to weak to watch what you killed kill themselves.

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