Lauren Ruark

Blood Type - Poem by Lauren Ruark

The blood is gushing out
I don't know what I have done
you say it isn't right
but I wish it wasn't wrong
the blade keeps touching my wrist
I don't know what I have become
I wish I could just stop
but it's too late
the light has already come

Comments about Blood Type by Lauren Ruark

  • Vinod Kumar (6/9/2010 1:35:00 PM)

    Good Imotional lines, really happens.... nice 10+ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 6, 2010

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