Saturday, April 13, 2013


Crimson seeping out..bit by bit..drop by drop..
Slowly out of fleshy barriers
Carrying with it every wound inflicted
A witness to days of solitude and nights of betrayal
A few drops more to eternal peace
A life escaping is last breaths and sighs
A pool of crimson all around
A gash of clotted tears
A lifeless form staring back

Who needs a full-stop when a slash can seal it all?

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