Bloody Dream

by Chelsea   Mar 6, 2007


Bloody dream

Is love really this simple?
Nothing has gone wrong,
but something will I just know it.

The loses I've suffered,
the pain I've come across.
I just don't think that I can handle another.

My eyes tear up,
my heart beats faster,
and then I'm lying on the floor.

Blood is dripping from my wrists,
I panic trying to get up,
I fall the blood rushes out faster.

The shock wakes me up,
I'm awake dripping in sweat,
there are wounds on my wrists.

I walk to the bathroom,
crying I grab the knife.
I throw it at the mirror.

It shatters,
I walk out of the room,
I call you to tell you how much I love you...
The End

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