Blood Poem by Anne Ornelas
Blood
blood is a liquid that floods the inside of your body.
trying to get rid of some of this liquid called blood
finding ways like cutting and using needles.
trying to keep from drowning from the inside.....can't breath....
finally waiting for my death to came and take me away.
VVVV tim says emoooo! sorry... Life can be overwhelming, as Sartre would say, that we are thrown upon life without choice. Nobody ever chose to live, but some choose to die
hi uyea this is a reall good poem lot of feelingin this one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 2:57:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I can really relate. It's sad but I still really like your poem.