Blood Poem by Natasha StubbsEnnis

Blood

Rating: 5.0


There’s blood in my mouth,
The sheets are turning red,
I can’t go on,
This blood,
Is my death wish,
Cut open my skull,
My will is inside,
Smells like someone’s died,
Close your eyes,
The taste of blood,
It fills my hole,
It fills my soul,
Wounds everywhere,
No skin spare,
Life is unfair.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fiona Davidson 21 November 2008

wow paints a gory scene..well done..

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