A Dark Dream

a depressing poem where a person runs!

Blood filled the ground.
Silence was the only thing to be found.
I ran fast and far letting the wind pierce my face.
What was left of my mind began to erase.

My heart kept pounding way too fast.
I tripped and fell knowing this day was my last.
When my heart started slowing,
I knew this was the last place I'd be going.