Whattpad isn't being nice to me right nowwwwwn why do I have to write over each chapter so many times to get it right???? Sigh
Anyway
More blood ! Yay!!!
Cold,
It's slit.
Hot,
It drips.
Pretty
And red .
The flower of death.
Pretty,
It sparkles.
With the pain,
And the horror,
And the beauty,
And the peace,
Of the one,
That's deceased.
The body,
It falls.
Its the end.
Of it all.
Laying,
In the flood,
In the petals,
Of blood.
YOU ARE READING
Dead Men Tell No Tales
Short StoryA collection of short stories, occasionally poems and mostly horror and tragedy. Hope you enjoy!
