The red on the floor
The pain that's inside
All seems to numb
Every emotion....
Blind.
The red on the floor
The towel too
To hide all that's inside
Every thought....
Fried.
The red on the floor
On the counter too
A simple little promise....
Every hope....
Died.
The red on the floor
On my skin too
Yes, a simple little promise
That promise....
Through.
YOU ARE READING
Just Random Poetry
PoetryPoetry I have written to get my emotions out To be honest, they probably are not the best, but they're still written here. Hopefully I will be able to make a better cover but currently this is what I've got.
