It slid down her
Perfect, red.
Reflecting off the silver
Perfect, red.
Dripping onto the cold floor
Perfect, red.
Washed away by the hot water
Perfect, red.
Perfect red,
Thick
Deep
Perfect red.
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Poems in my darkest times
PoetryOriginal poems made by me when I'm feeling emotional or upset.
Red
It slid down her
Perfect, red.
Reflecting off the silver
Perfect, red.
Dripping onto the cold floor
Perfect, red.
Washed away by the hot water
Perfect, red.
Perfect red,
Thick
Deep
Perfect red.