Violet
flowers
in a field
I lay in.
I'm bleeding
my blood
on the flowers
it's stained.
I close my eyes
deep sleep
overcomes
my body.
I'm still
as the flowers
underneath
my heaviness.
I don't want
to wake up
anymore
ever again.
You won't care
I don't care
they don't care
no one cares.
-Poemoheart11
-Katie Barber
