Blood on the walls.
Blood on the floor.
Blood on the ceiling.
Blood on the doors.
Knives in the kitchen.
Razors on the bed.
Pills in a bottle.
Monsters in my head.
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Stitches in the heart.
Stitches in the soul.
Stitches in the wrist.
Stitches in the throat.
Crimson in the bath tub.
A place within the rows.
A place upon a table.
Waiting in the morgue.
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Author:
Stella (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 18th, 2017 13:42
- Comment from author about the poem: I don't know. Life.
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments4
Great write
thank you. :[)
Life indeed. I thought some of ny poems were dark. So far i have tended to post lighter stuff. You have ibspired me otherwise.
good write stella keep writing
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