Blood

Blood

A Poem by Luna Chan
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True. Don't like it? Hit the road.

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Blood is beautiful.
Watching it flow
From a wound
Freshly cut
Dripping down my arm.
The pain is luxurious
Like a high no one
Could ever know.
You hear my cries
For someone
To help me.
The one who can help
I had to cut out
Of my home life
And might be home-schooled.
You see the tears I cry
And yet,
You do nothing.
You see the claw marks
Carved deep in the walls
And you do nothing.
Why?
Why won't you help me?
save me before I drown!

© 2015 Luna Chan


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I love your descriptions! "Blood is beautiful. Watching it flow from a wound." I like that as I can remember watching blood flow out of a cut and just watching, almost as if I was mesmerized. Awesome work :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


Luna Chan

8 Years Ago

Thx Aaron! I try to be as descriptive as possible and I have another one in the works. It isn't publ.. read more

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Luna Chan
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