There was blood last night.
It seeped in to my dreams,
Staining my sheets.
I couldn’t stop the blood.
A broken faucet,
Drowning me.
It welled up from inside me.
It flowed all around me.
I draped it across my naked body
Thinking it could save me,
But my gown of scarlet
Betrayed me.
I thrashed in agony
As the silk wound itself around my body
Clinging tighter than second skin,
Enshrouding me
In nightmares
Of scarlet fears .
The bright light of morning
Saw the scarlet fade away.
No evidence
On the pristine sheets,
Only the darkness
Echoing my heart beat.
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