Repercussions by: Moonliel-Lucifer

leaving wisps

of collected air

swaying lightly

everywhere

grime gathered

a pool of hate

people

those you bait

rage, a heated emotion

bleeding tongue

sharp and pointed

words blindly flung

a hurt so painful

a blade too sharp

against the skin

feelings warp

a dizziness

spin round and round

eyes rolling, head swaying

life bound

stark white

the glaring light

beep beep beep

the struggle to fight

bags of crimson liquid

streaming streaming streaming

awakened

screaming screaming screaming

the blade again

words bounce

head gripping – the hurt

and you pounce

it blossoms

exploding fire

a cry escapes

their voices dire

things fade

and fade and fade

stark white

the bed is made

a straining line

a shrieking wail

tightly held

for once without fail

everything is gone

leaving things behind

just rivers of water

nothing left to find.

A/N:

For some reason the spacing I want to put on this poem is not working. I will still keep this poem up, but the format is all wrong. If someone knows how to fix this spacing problem, please email, PM, or review to let me know. Thanks!