Poems from ariesdiamond
The crimson red stained his fingertips.
His vision blurred as he stared at his hands
He looked up to see his comrade
with a gaping hole in...
The crimson red stained his fingertips.
His vision blurred as he stared at his hands
He looked up to see his comrade
with a gaping hole in...
The crimson red stained his fingertips..
His vision blurred as he stared at his hangs
He looked up to see his comrade
with a gaping hole in...