Blood

by LiNa   Jul 8, 2007


Blood in my veins
gushing out
put the knife down
pick up the towel
walks away back to the bedroom
lays on the bed thinking of him
in a daze look at his face
the clouds seem to move by fast
she smiles and starts to laugh
everything is happening so fast
and all she wants to do is drift away
his memory is controlling her
she can't let go he's holding her
her mind
her body is going weak.

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