Blood Rain

A poem written from the point of view of a damaged individual. NOTE: I DO NOT CUT (just want to make that clear)

Blood Rain

Blood rain

Puddles of red

Pool around my feet

 

Broken mind

Broken soul

Broken skin

 

Lines and scars

Raised skin

Tell a story

 

Numb

Depressed

What is happiness?

 

Blood rain

Puddles of red

Pool around my feet

 

All I know

All I believe

All that there is to me

Author's Note

To say "Enjoy" seems wrong for this poem..so..um...Read and review to your heart's content

Reviews

[Stormie Sky]

this is a really good poem, it shows what's happening.

[AmongSavages]

Thank you