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Blood

Life Force

By Kristina ZillPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
Blood
Photo by Max Kleinen on Unsplash

The only thing that's mine

Is slowly becoming no one's

As I cut and cut

I begin to go numb

Unable to feel

Unable to cry

And once again

Unable to love

As my blood falls down to the floor

My life is slowly fading away

But no one seems to notice or to care

As I lay there

Bleeding so much I am cold within five minutes

I think of us and what could have been

Before I have completely faded away

I write your name in blood on my wall

You were all I had to live for and now you're gone

And the only thing that's left of me is BLOOD

sad poetry

About the Creator

Kristina Zill

She/her. Survivor. LGBTQ+. Polyamorous. Writer. Gamer.

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