bloody mess
blood on my dress
everything is red
even the top of my head
bloody crown
turn that frown upside down
as you weep
you try to keep
all your sanity
but its to late
this is fate
YOU ARE READING
Sick and twisted poems
PoetryMy Poem book. I created EVERY POEM IN HERE so do not steal them. Copywright is not allowed, if you take them without permission I will charge you. My poems mean things to me please do not be an ass. I repeat again Copywright is not allowed and I wil...
