Will You Help Me Through This Pain?Warning!! Slight Blood/Gore!Will You Help Me Through This Pain? by prussiancrimsonheart
I'm lying here,
Pain evident in my features,
Will you help me?
Groaning in pain,
Convulsing on the floor,
Can you help me?
Bloodied hands reach out,
Willing you to help,
Will you help me stand?
In a pool of my own blood,
It is soaking into my clothes,
Are you too disgusted to come closer?
I hear you walk away,
Slowly but surely,
Are you going for help?
You never returned,
You left me for dead,
But would you have returned if you knew my secret?
Rippling SadnessSadness is dark blue.Rippling Sadness by prussiancrimsonheart
It smells like the rain as it hits your face and you finally realize where you are.
It tastes like the blood that comes from your lip after you bite it while weeping.
It sounds like the sobs that escape your parted lips without you noticing.
It feels like getting hit by a runaway train that you couldn't have known was coming.
It looks like fear in the sense that you never see it coming.
Sadness is being ripped in two.