My blood hit the floor, continuing the puddle of bloodand tears I had recently made. I cry hopelessly as i think of you. The blood may be warm to the touch, but it is still no substitute for the warmth of your arms wrapped around me. I feel my chest, but though my blood is pouring in heavy flows my heart still feels empty, worthless, and cold. No matter how much blood comes out I still cant fade the memory of you.So I scream, grabbing the knife again and drive it deeper and harder into my chest. I bleed harder still like the pouring rain outside and the tears gushing from my eyes, but I still ache for your warmth. I sit there alone screaming your name until the darkness finally comes to me, whispering the calm words of death that ease me. Then, finally I had left humanity and entered the depth of hell, where I would be shackled to your memory for eternity. I will mourn everyday I am chained that I wont ever see you again. My love will parish.
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