Blood

Zoe does interesting things. 

Her brain functions in a manner sometimes that is not similar to her peers. 

She's artsy for sure and will never yearn to play sports again (she played t-ball and softball in years past).

She found this small notebook and the word "Blood" was already written down. 

She wrote a thought provoking sonnet. 

I think you can tell she's had cancer AND that she likes horror films...

Here's what she wrote without the spelling errors...

Blood

A cruel thing.

A red cruel thing. 

Blood

It drips from your cut

And then it stops

No more blood

You put (on) a bandage. 

The End

I'm still laughing about this. 

I immediately told her "you're the poet laureate of Dogwood Lane."

Anyone know what movie that line's from???