There’s blood on the carpet

There’s blood on the wall

There’s not enough blood in me

To get up after I fall

There’s blood on the mirror

There’s blood in the sink

There’s not enough blood in me

To have the energy to think

There’s blood in the bathtub

There’s blood on the door

There’s not enough blood in me

To lose any more

There’s blood on the cabinet

There’s blood on the ceiling

There’s not enough blood in me

To know the pain I should be feeling

There’s blood on my schoolbag

There’s blood on my shoes

There’s not enough blood in me

To know what to do

There’s blood on my fingers

There’s blood on my hands

There’s not enough blood in me

To have the energy to stand

There’s blood on my jewelry

There’s blood on my skirt

There’s not enough blood in me

To feel how much this hurts

There’s blood on my notebooks

There’s blood on my knife

There’s not enough blood in me

To know if this is right

There’s blood on the daylight

There’s blood on the night

There’s not enough blood in me

To wonder about my life

There’s blood on my family

There’s blood on my friends

There’s not enough blood in me

To care when this will end

There’s blood on my relatives

There’s blood on my pets

There’s not enough blood in me

To make me regret

There’s blood on my teacher

There’s blood on my school

There’s not enough blood in me

To make me think I’m a fool

There’s blood on my father

There’s blood on my mother

There’s not enough blood in me

To think about my brother

There’s blood on the future

There’s blood on the past

There’s not enough blood in me

To know how long I’ll last

There’s blood on the moon

There’s blood on the sun

But there’s enough blood in me

To reach for the gun

Now there’s blood on my wrists

And there’s blood in my hair

I really must admit

There’s blood everywhere

A/N; This just popped into my mind. I wrote it down before I forgot.

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-Bandit, Forwards