*drip
*drip
*drip
Blood...everywhere
The sound doesn't stop for even a minute
A blinding pain comes and as I look down I see a hand and gripping my heart tightly.... crushing it ...hard...
Oh...
At lest they smiled at me now,right?!
R.B
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Poetry
PoetryJust a piece of a broken soul... TW: Not for the faint-hearted people!!
