I bit my tongue

I bit my tongue and it began to bleed.

The blood gushed out and began to stain.

I hurried to seek assistance in halting the flow.

We both let go only to find it wasn't bound at all

I raced to halt the flow. 

Oh my, 

Oh me,

Oh no!

How could so small blow so big?

Oh how could such a thing be.

I closed my mouth and sucked,

for I'd made far worse a mess.

I manned up and squeezed tightly on my tongue.

Breathing steady in hopes to slow the flow.