Blood Splatters

by kristine   Jan 12, 2008


Waking up in the dead of night,
To discover a heart wrenching sight,
Your mind thinks back to the night before,
The tears you cried and the love that you swore,
The white sheets with the red splattered upon,
You realize what you always loved is gone,
The slices that on yourself that you created,
Aren't a part of the dream that you hallucinated,
You lie in bed and cry yourself back to sleep,
Realize you waited too long and the girl is now not yours too keep.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Galen

    Extremely good.

  • 16 years ago

    by HillaryNicole

    I luv it so much emotion n so little a poem!