Crimson petals falling around
The knife drops slowly to the ground.
Patchwork voices in my head
No longer held together with thread.
The rain falls softly down
It feels so good
Probably more than it should
The laughter starts
As the petals fall
As the petals fall.
The vines have me all tangled
The thorns have cut me to shreds
The petals once so beautiful
Are floating around my head
I hear the moon beams calling
The blade shines brightly in the night
The rain mists against my fevered skin
Soon all will be alright
The rain falls softly down
It feels so fucking good
Doesn’t matter now if it should
The laughter starts
As the petals fall
As the petals fall
As the petals fall
Forever.
Very emotional poem. Kinda scary though.