Blood of Sadness
I took the blade
And cut myself
Not on purpose
Now tell me why, did I take it again
And slash myself on purpose?
I see the blood dripping slowly
I see it collide with the ground
It makes such a loud noise to me
The room seems to make it louder
I looked at the puddle before me
And I see my blood of sadness
A/N: THIS DIDN'T REALLY HAPPEN TO ME! I don't like how I ended this, but whatever!