Breathing Blood

I place a rose
On my throat
Squeezing hard
I begin to choke
Breathing hard
My very last breath
Dying slowly
A painful death
Falling Down
Gasping for air
Grabbing my neck
Beginning to stare
The sky is lifeless
And so am I
Starting to cry
Because I know now
I have died...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace