Kyuubi-The-Night-Fox

Pools of black blood lay motionless Frozen in ripples of coagulated sorrow The cool body, once so full of life, now rests as a rigamortified ragdoll The biting knife, once feared and hated, finally brought relief, an escape For the broken heart, and broken mind The walls bear witness to a last desperate message: “I’m sorry that I loved you”... Written in my blackened blood