HE FINDS ME
SCREAMS...........CANT STOP.............HE FINDS ME.........HE COMES CLOSER.........THEN KILLS................THEN LEAVES...............WHITE FLOWERS FALL FROM THE TREES.....LANDS ON ME AND AROUND ME...............WHITE FLOWERS TURN TO RED......... I START TO CRY WILE TAKING MY LAST BREATH.......A DRIP OF BLOOD RUNS FROM MY EYE DOWN MY CHEEK AND DRYS..................HEAVEN TAKES ME AWAY.
BY peanut
A TRIBUTE TO POETRY FRIDAY!!!!!!
I love that you're using your blog in such a creative way. You have a real talent with words; I just want to make sure that you are okay. We'll talk more on Monday. Hope your weekend is a good one! Mrs. D.
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