Blood on the floor
Knife in the hand
Guilt and depression, can barely stand.
Blood on the floor
It's hardly known
That the knife in the hand and the blood are your own.
YOU ARE READING
The Bleeding Pen
PoetryThis is a book of my poetry. I plan on adding a lot to it. I may even add more poetry than stories even. I'm actually adding ALL of my poems to it, but I will post my poems individually at first for a couple of days before I add it to this story gro...
