Someone’s Path to Happiness

I was bleeding, fast.
There was so much, and you saw every single drop of it.
But still, you sat there.
You sat there staring at the lines across my body,
with blood flowing out of the them,
with the biggest smile on your face.
Because my red blood, looked like red roses to you.
And the pain in my eyes, was your path to happiness.

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