The rain pours down on me
Laughter seems to fade away
A distant memory
That is so vague
I can't seperate the dreams
They feel so real
Which one's reality
Confusion is what I feel
Blood drips from my wrists
A scarlette red that is my own
It drips and drips
A pool of blood before the stone
The sky fades a murkey grey
The angels cry their tears of pain
Over and over the memories play
As I stand in the rain
Voices screaming in my head
I've lost my way
All my emotions inside are dead
In the dark is where I stay
YOU ARE READING
Love Blood then Death
PoesíaJust a Book of poems about life, love, death etc etc. also some from my friend writers!!:) Hope you enjoy!
