I close my eyes, 
it splashes on me;
I love the feel of it,
trickling down my face.

I lick my lips,
the taste lingers,
penetrating my blood,
sending a tingle through my body.

I rub it all over me,
glowing in its beauty,
the experience is overwhelming,
I love giving into it.

I open my eyes,
there is nothing there;
oh how I miss,
bathing in my own dreams.

On the edge,
mind spinning,
waves crashing,
she could feel the rush.

The end is calling,
like a sweet siren,
like a lullaby;
a bloody tear rolls down her cheek,
she sobs,
her soul torn.

So many times, she shattered,
so many times, she mended herself,

piece by piece,
glued together with blood,
scarring the heart.

Heaven has forsaken her,
hell is afraid she will take over;
death will be a blessing,
after 10,000 years.

The sun rises,
setting her free;
she steps forward,

Who will catch me when I fall?
Ashes to ashes,
dust to dust.

She wakes up,
trapped in reality,
a bloody tear rolls down her cheek.
Fiction writing, writing, story, poetry

Do you know how it feels?

clenched teeth

grinning, ear to ear

tears trickling down

invisible to your heart

falling to the ground

seeping through the core

no life it will create

they are dead

like my soul

bittersweet taste in my mouth

I try to spit it out

the state of mind


am I finally waking up?

no, I am fading

do you know how it feels?

to abandon your hope

to walk away, broken

no footprints

just memories

and echoes of pain.

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