'You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches'
I was so close to death, and being the daughter of the God of Death, I could tell. I was losing lots of blood, and no one was here to help me. I fell to my knees in pain and screamed. It burned, it hurt too much, I want to die already, get rid of the pain.
'I'm going to die. I'm going to die.' I thought to myself. I had no one to help me, so I let go, I let the pain win.
YOU ARE READING
RANDOM DRAFTS OF BOOKS I'LL NEVER MAKE
RandomSo I have these drafts of books I'm probably not even going to write(if any of you do want to write them then you can, I dunno, ask ig), so like, enjoy I guess...and some are connected too
