Tears Of Blood Poem by lorissa cowan

Tears of blood,
Fall freely down my face,
My heart is bleeding,
From such hard act,

As I walk in the,
Rain of blood,
I think of how,
It could all end,

As the world ends,
So does this heart,
As it’s coved with,
Blood and sorrow,

A ask myself,
As I lay on the bed,
Will the pillow be white or red? ,
When I wake up I shell see,

I look down to see the pillow is wet,
But the colour is snot white or red,
In stand it’s black,
My blood turned black over night,

Now I’m a monster,
Sent from hell,
Never to love,
Only to hate,

As I walk around,
The tears of blood fall,
With that I realise,
I’m the undead…