Crimson Rivers
I watch as the crimson flows out of me
Coating everything in its path
It takes a slow path down my arm
Eventually trickling off my fingertips
I watch as the droplets hit the carpet
Splattering, staining
I stare transfixed
Not moving
Suddenly the river stops flowing
So I make another opening
And another
And another
And another
I've made too many
The rivers not flowing calmly anymore
It s rushing
Gushing through me
It hurts
It hurts a lot
All of a sudden
It doesn't hurt at all
I can't feel anything
Even as I hit the carpet below
I can't feel the river flowing around me
I only have one feeling
Death
I close my eyes as they have started to hurt
Only to see red rivers flowing everywhere
I lie transfixed
Forever