my blood spills to the concreat floor
blood comesfrom my mouth with the screams
i scream in pain
the blood warm and red like a scarlet ocean
blood spills from my body easily
it leaves me comfortably
my hands on the cold concreate
th blood forms a puddle around me
i see the chalk outline of my body
my strength is impelling
the darkness surounding me
i am forever bleeding my love to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice. it very well detailed i can really feel the concrete keep em coming