I wake up all I see is blood,
My hands are full of blood,
Theres to much blood everywhere,
I start to panic I turn around,
There you are your beautiful gray eyes
staring at me with pain in your eyes,
At that point my whole world is crumbling down,
I put the gun to my head and start to pray,
I pull the trigger and end my life
jennifer miranda
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hands-of-blood/
