Swimming

I’m floating here,
In something sweet,
Something cold,
Definitely not neat,
It sticks to me,
And I open my eyes,
Slowly I come to realize,
I’m swimming in a pool of blood,
And I begin to cry,
Why am I here?
Maybe this blood came from someone I hold dear…
Oh god why?
Am I swimming,
Drowning,
In this unholy water,
Why do I even bother?
Trying not to drown,
When blood is all around,
I guess I’m about to die,
As the blood gets higher,
I WHISPER A GOOD-BYE...

Xx. Ironicly enough... or not... but i\'m swimming today. I had this dream last night, gee... wonder why? COMMENT AND VOTE!!! xX.