Stella

I hate you!
God I hate you so much
These scars are a definition of you
this red blood flowing on the ground
Staining and ruining
I am not broken
I come from a longline of bloodsuckers
This blood that you spilt without second thoughts
Dark and rich, red and the pain
My veins yield and the scars
The scars will close but the blood
The blood that you spilt will profecy
I hate you
I hate you but I love you
.....I
Cannot
Dark grey,black it dries
I cry but the stains keep on
This blood haunts
It cripples and it kills
It follows like a prey
A lion waiting to strike
Stella, I hate you!
©kirievee