As the day breaks, the sun rises red
and spilled my blood all around me,
as I lie on the bed.
She knows how I look
on the inside, where light
never touches. With a hook
and a knife, she stole my life.
I never died, just lingered, broken.
Never again to be loved.
Never to be spoken
to, nor to be with the ones I love.
To late, their gone, no more.
They died while I lay
broken and gone. And in my core
I knew to say:
"No More!"
- <3 Donavan |
Submission Name: Red
