I don't bleed black from the pain of my existance
I don't bleed black for the horrors I have seen
I don't bleed black for the sins I've committed
I don't bleed black for how heartless I've been
I bleed white blood, clear as the snow
beautiful, reflective, with a silver glow
I bleed white blood for the love I never had
I bleed white blood for the emptiness inside
I bleed white blood for the joys of life I've missed
I bleed white blood for the tears I've never cried
Author notes
...Ok, this is what a lack of sleep will get you. Even I have no idea what the hell I just wrote. But the prompt was black and white, and they said think outside the boz. so many people go on about bleeding black blood so...
A contest entry
- 10/10/10 Quickie Word Prompt by lostangel07.
800 points, ended March 17, 2008, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Yeah... comment lol
Comments
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I normally don't like rhyming poems, but this one has struck a chord. A very individual piece which means something and has good imagery. Good luck and thanks for entering.

