A knife plunges into my heart.
but blood doesn't come from my heart it comes from my eyes.
slowly taking my life. with such sorrow.
that i'm swimming in a pool of blood.
crying, dying with no one to hear or care.
slowly, melting with fear.
with fear that i wont see the day my grandchild is born.
fear that i'll miss everything that life has to offer. cause i'm slowly drowning in my own blood.
The blood that is being shed from my eyes.
