Here's a poem i wrote when i was sitting bored in class.
I Bleed As Darkness decends I fell the chill, The clammy cold, And the sticky dew. Stifled mewlings Ebb and Fade. I no longer hear, I am no longer afraid.
My Sight is fading Edging from gray to black. My chest is still, Muscles going slack. No longer i struggle. cry, or plead; I simply lay there And i bleed.
Taijia_Sango · Sun Oct 15, 2006 @ 12:51am · 1 Comments