louise gates

My Blood Is Pouring - Poem by louise gates

My blood is pouring,
Down my arm,
Across my body,
And down the drain.
The blade is falling,
Further and futher,
It hits the ground,
I begin to scream.
The darkness is tempting,
It takes the pain away,
I slowly begin to drift,
When i hear my daddy say....

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 20, 2005

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