TK (9-17-91 / rogers, arkansas)


The blood runs
Runs down the drain.
The knife falls
Falls to the floor.
I am bleeding
Bleeding to death.
The rain falls
Falls to the ground.
No one cares
Cares about me.
You turned away
Away from me.
And now I'm gone
Gone from this world.

by Tonya Kincheloe

Comments (1)

Love is not that come from only one person in the world You will meet more people and you will get love from some body else who may be in your same wave length One love lost is not end of life Life goes on with more love to be conquered