Red. Everywhere is red.
I look around.
Blood.
Traces of blood.
I touch my face, tears are flowing.
My feet, chained.
My hands, bleeding.
The blood, it was mine.
"They cheat and lie and steal and break and bruise
This is the battle I don't want to lose
But inner demons won't go away
They keep on biting, so angels don't give up on me today"
YOU ARE READING
For No One
PoetryI wanted to shout and voice out, I really do If only I have the courage to reveal it I will, but a coward like me will always depend on its swords and armours - WORDS This is for you, no one. PicCredits: DARR #8- May 10, 2020 (poetry) #1- May 9, 20...
