Scrambled Letters

Dried Blood

I quit

when the blood ran dry

when wondering where you went

no longer crossed my mind

Bend Me

Break Me

Rip Me In Two

death's door seductress

I long to bleed for you


  • orchidee

    Ooh I don't wanna bleed. I might faint at the sight of blood! Have a cuppa tea and slice of cake instead, I say. Let's sit down and work out something milder.(heehee).

  • Michael Edwards

    Love the superb construction - fine work SL.

  • Santita

    Awesome write! "death's door seductress"! nice line! Love both the content and flow of this!

    • Scrambled Letters

      Thank you Santi, she likes to call me at night but when I show up her door is locked.

      S L ( still locked )

    • Tony36

      Well written and expressed

    • Shadowbox15

      Ooooh. That’s got such raw emotion in it. Well done.

    • w c

      Beautifully written!

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