Bloody Stars

by Nikkie   Mar 2, 2006


Dreams of meadows,
dark heavenly nights
i see this place
i cant really describe
I'm trying to remember
this dream i have told
children playing
leaves flutter
in colors of green, red, and gold
a dirt road leading
through the woods at night
i walk past houses
nobody in sight
a person appears
a rose in your hand
you look at me
this deep caring stare
in trust with no doubt
i put out my hand
you hand me the rose
innocent eyes of deception
i look down at my hands
blood drips through all sides
i lift up my head
now evil i see
you grab a sharp dagger
cutting through me
blood flows from my throat
you smile and run
the rose in my hand
you know you have won
the rose falls to the floor
blood choking inside
i grab onto my throat
thoughts run through my mind
trust lead me here
ill now always pull away
the pain of betrayal
sharp stinging tears
will forever burn my eyes

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