My Pool Of Blood

I was just laying in my pool bleeding and I thought of this...
This crimson stream
what could it be?
It's so beautiful
it's as dark as my sole
it gets deeper every time I cut
it will one day drown me
in my own crimson darkness
I don' want to wait
I’ll just slit my wrist and
be over with it
there it's done
they'll find me in my
pool of blood

By allie de'cata
Published: 7/19/2008
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