The blood flows down her throat,
She can feel it falling down,
As it stains her coat,
As it drips to the floor it makes no sound,
She begins to lick it off the floor,
It goes on her tongue like it was meant to be there,
She realizes she wants more,
It stains the air,
She shoved her hands down her throat,
She feels unloved,
She starts to write a note,
She is writing to her beloved,
Telling them all the pain she felt,
And she blames him for all the pain he dealt
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