Blood.
When the blood pools around you
How did it feel?
How did it feel to watch it pool around me
Watch the pain wash over my face before your last moments
Why'd you do it?
Was it to watch me call them?
Or to watch me bleed from above?
Blood, the one substance we both shared
Yet you took it from yourself in my bathroom
The blood stained my bathtub
Forever the stain of my blood..
OUR blood
Now your out of reach from me
I may never see you again..
I may forget you
But our blood will remind me with every scratch, cut, or scrape
The blood that leaks was ours not mine.
Blood is why i hurt.
Blood is what ruins me.
Blood or family?
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