Lovely Red ink

Lovely Red ink

A Poem by FadingShadow

Lying here dripping,

Dripping too much,

Falling deeper into darkness,

Why me,

Oh why,

Red ink hit the floor,

Until he’s alive no more,

They come to find his limb body,

Covered in lovely red ink,

Screams echo through the halls,

Why him,

Why him,

He is no more,

Covered in red ink from,

Nose to toes....

© 2011 FadingShadow


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i loved this when you read it in class, and i still love it:)

Posted 12 Years Ago


i like the "red ink" concept as blood.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

nicee. ouu you read this in class!

Posted 13 Years Ago


lovely..... :)

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on November 22, 2011
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