Poetry
Author: M. E. Haze

Chapter 2
Blood... Spill... Out....

Around 8/26/10ish area.

Blood...spill...out...

 

    Let the blood spill out...

        from my body...

               Let it pool up in a puddle...

        just there on the ground...

    Like how the rain from the sky...

        forms the puddles sitting there...

               Let the blood leak out of my arm...

        from the cuts that mark it...

    as my own simple limb from my chest...

        The wonderful feeling of a bloody...

               bloody razor grazing my skin...

        The delayed pain feels so excellent...

    seeing the red liquid seeping out of me...

        is just a wonderful sight to me...

               The bloody blade is just joyous...

        my blood is teasing me now...

    Just wanting me to drink it up off of it...

I am just watching the blood seep out...

    from my arm...


 

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