POETRY #108: POOL OF BLOOD.
Lying there in a pool of blood
As whispering sounds came out
As thoughts of yesterday passed away
Just to walk to the end
As I walk with a smile
All twisted inside
The dark side of me
It all washed away
As my anger builds
I have no care any more
As I struggle for air
Somewhere death will be mine.
Raindrops are slaughtered
In the misty air
The evil spirit are crying
As the nightmare moves on
your poetry is very interesting i love it
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do you bled?
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great writing dear leslyfay
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