dead

Dead,

Motionless,

Cold,

And paler than the blanket of snow that covers new york every year,

Dead,

Blood spattered,

Dark,

Dead,

No cry for help,

For you are dead to me,

goodbye.

Reviews

[Jordan's Back]

Deep, and Scary.........

[Kaylee Andurs]

Twisted and scary. It sounds like a murder, since the blood was splattered. But who ever it was didn't cry for help. I got ya, it's a metaphor. You got rid of them.