This, my killjoys, is a poem that me and my two other friends wrote for an ela (language arts) project :) and NO BLOOD DOES NOT MEAN DEATH ALL OF THE TIME, in this case, blood means life :) because well... without blood... we wouldn't be alive e___o tell me what ya think! (it's free verse bytheway)
A river of red runs through me
I feel it
pressing through my veins.
A ticking clock beneath my chest
And captained by a beating vessel:
I imagine the heart looks like
The sky under a setting sun.