This Blood of Mine 2A Poem by Mizuki TsukiakariThat foolish girl, that young foolish girl The blade, so shiny She, so foolish, attracted The silver blade she holds in her soft, small hand Her thumb, so clean, so smooth That girl, child, this foolish child So unaware of what she is about to do The blade slices her skin The foolish girl stares at the flowing redness from her thumb That girl, child, foolish child So awwstuck by her blood While her lips part slightly, a whisper escapes "Blood." She runs from this building into a cloudy day, The dark clouds rolling across the sky That girl, child, this foolish child A bloodthirsty beast stands before her Lusting,red eyes Pure,white fangs Death, stalking figure The beast stands That girl, shild, this foolish child The lips of this beast stares towards her wound, her cut "This blood," He speaks, "This blood, your blood, this blood of yours." That girl, child, foolish child Runs into a shadowy house "Blood!" She screams. "Blood!" She calls. This foolish girls mother, father "Darling,you are bleeding. Why does your blood flow on your skin?" This girl, child, foolish child So scared, so worried "Blood. This Blood of Mine."
-Mizuki Tsukiakari © 2010 Mizuki TsukiakariAuthor's Note
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Added on January 27, 2010 Last Updated on March 16, 2010 AuthorMizuki TsukiakariNJAboutRain is the tears of angels, and the angels cry because they live in darkness... I will do my best, even if they don't earn it, I will keep giving. -Tyler Knott Gregson Sun breaks throug.. more..Writing
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