Beaten
Beaten
I Fall
Beaten
Blood pushes against my skin
looking for a way out
Gushes
from my
Nose
Mouth
Ears
Eyes
I taste it
Thick
Warm
Salty
mixed with Snot
it
Drains into my
Lungs
Drowning
Me
I cannot see
I feel nothing anymore
I hear only the sound
of my beating
Heart
Slowing
slowing
s l o w i n g
slo......
November 11, 2013
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