(Bloodied Hands) For my best(est) friend, Ashlyn; as a lil' pick-me-up. :D (She wanted to see a super-emo Zee xD) In case you can't read the poem it says: "My hands stained with your blood, I sit and think about what I've done, My soul, void, Emotions, lost, Help me regain myself, But you're already gone. I need you far too much, To let you slip away, Yet again..." Zee, poem, and art are (c) Sceadu FerDeu. AND DON'T FORGET IT. :D