I hate blood
It's brutal red
It's foul smell
It's metallic taste
The way it stains
But tonight
I can't help but admire it
A hypnotizing rouge
Like a rose petal
The way it glistens in the light
A beautiful river of crimson
As my eyes slowly close
I can't help but think
How beautiful my last moments looked
Sleeping beneath a blanket of red
I AM NOT OFFING MYSELF, I THOUGHT OF THIS YESTERDAY MORNING
thank you
Fuzz, out :3
YOU ARE READING
vent but kinda poetic sometimes?
Poesiawanna read a 15 yo's vents? this will probs include swearing, descriptions of stuff including blood and gore, talk about my mental illnesses, me being a gay lil man, agere, xenogenders, neopronouns, nurodivergencies, therian stuff, otherkin stuff, f...
