A single drop of blod drips from my neck. It runs down my arm and drips off my finger tip. More blood falls and my life starts to fade. The slow painfull death is my choice. It is the only way out. A single tear runs down my cheek. It falls from my chin and mixes in with a puddle of blood. It starts to go black and my eyes start to die. My legs start to tremble and I fall to my Knees. My hands drop into the puddle of blood with on single tear mixing into it. I feel so much pain but i was still only able to give one tear. That one tear has all my misery traped inside. I will not die because of the blood rushing out of my neck. I will die because I lost that single tear.
By:Cassie
kill_the_dead · Wed Apr 04, 2007 @ 09:23pm · 0 Comments |