Stories about Poem dark real pain

  • The Blood
    I came in to the house and you were laying there in a pool of your blood with a gun shot to your head. I scream and pick you up took my jacket off and heal it over the hole in your head your blood bleed through it all over m
    by V l 200 words, 4 comments, on Apr 25 10:38 PM. In Poem dark real pain