Blood On Your Floor

by xbloodonyourfloorx   Apr 25, 2006


Warm
Red
The metallic scent
It pours from my arm
Drip
Drip
Drip
Creating a pool on the floor
I wade in the pool
Swimming
Drowning
In the sea of red
My breath grows short
It's getting dark
Finally I am free

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