Blood Letters I still have your letters & I read them every day, Tears fall from my eyes & I don’t know what to say. Blood letters are the parchments for they are stained crusted dark red, I missed you so much then so I wished I was dead. I looked for a knife but it was not that sharp so I picked the scissors, Then I twisted it round my wrists till bright blood … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Blood Letters’ by Fiza Pathan