Her Blood On the Floor
Your gone again.. I let you in....
Yet again .... Its all begins..
Yes its a sin...Yet I let you in...
Alone again., .Confused to why...
Wishing a death….Only I control...
Drip drop...Goes my blood as it hits the floor
Stop the pain......I cut, cut ,cut some more
Drip, Drip drop...Goes my blood ..
As it hits the floor..
My pain drip, drip drop goes my blood..
As it hits the floor....
Once again. Numb form within..
Its all begin.....All over again........
Drip, Drip drop As my blood hits the floor..
This is my world ...This is me ..My pain release
Drip, drip drop ..Goes my blood hitting the floor..
Drip ,drip drop... Till I bleed no more....
Copyright © Donna Burns | Year Posted 2012
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