The Blood Drips

The walls cave in around me,
As the blood drips down my leg.
One day I wish to be free
But I know it is only a dream.

I drown my sorrows in a simple drink,
But I then get carried away.
I pretend I’m alright
And I hide behind my make up.

The make up that symbolizes who I used to be,
Smudges with the tears that run down my face
I know it will be all over as
The blood drips down my leg.