Bloody Graffity

by Laylani   Oct 15, 2004


The blood ran down the rusty drain

Her head was in such pain

Her blood was a rose colored red

It ran down her head

She struggled to breathe and thought about death

Her eyes were a chocolate brown

Her face covered in dirt

Her stomack started to hurt

Why didn't she run away?

She knew she would ahve to pay

Memories started to come back

They hit her hard and pulled a knife

She started to choke and spat up blood

Thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud

Those bullies took away her life with that dull knife

Here she lay still on the graffited bathroom floor

The dirty sink was covered in blood and so was the door

She did get away and managed to come here that poor young girl passed away

Her lifeless body was found today

Copyright 2004

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