• as the croud chants louder i'm the one on the ground spitting up blood
    u stand oner me with a weak grin and i choke up more blood and smile a blood stained smile and know it's my time to die my heard thumps faster and faster and she hits me once more and i'm finally done suffering when the croud dies down u lean over me moping and it starts to pour rain and the ambulance arrives and lifts my limp body out of your grasp and u struggle to take me back and i slip out of your reach forever