Green
like the grass
blades of grass
on my skin.
Like a metal blade
I push it against my skin
and blood comes out
somehow I don't care.
It's amazing
watching the red
sit on the green
and it's falls off.
Like a drop of rain
into the soil
my blood
helps it grow.
Growing more
green grass
to lie in
and sleep to eternity.
-Poemoheart11
-Katie Barber
