Bleeding, Bruises, And Blood - Poem by Amanda Clark
Bleeding, bruises and blood all over me
Dark bruises on every in. of my body
My Wrists are bleeding how do i make it stop
I feel dizzy
I'm losing blood
I'm Feeling tipsy is this normal?
Why do i tire so quickly and peacefully
Whats this white light?
Why can I see myself?
Why do my Parents look sad?
Why mom screaming and rocking me back and forth?
Whats that i hear sirens?
Gods calling me i have to go!
It my turn to go up in Heaven!
Please tell my mom and dad I loved them!
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