More poems by StonedInLove.

Blood

Chills went down her spine

A city of dead was ahead

She couldn't go on

She was meant for a life some where else

She could not remember smiles, only frowns were saw

Her tears were black and turned red once hit by the piercing ground

She was drowning in a river of blood

She made no intention to save herself
Poem by StonedInLove.