Shed this blood

by stephanie   Dec 10, 2005


Help her from this world
save her from hell
she falls to the floor
falls on glass
slips into her vains
she sheds blood
she is weak
she is numb
doesnt feel her fingers
forming a puddle
she lays in her blood
cover with blood
she begins to cry
screaming for help
the help that she never got
blood is flowing like a water fall
till theres nothing left of blood
till theres nothing left of her
help her from this world
save her from hell.
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