Tears And Blood
Dripping off my hand,
Landing on the floor,
The blood from my wrist,
Crimson red,
Pain searing through up my arm.
Dropping from my face,
Mixing with the blood,
Tears,
Rolling down my face,
I’m unable to stop crying.
The mix of blood and tears,
On the floor together,
Has an oddform ofrelief.
Calming me,
Keeping me alive,
If only for one more night.
Landing on the floor,
The blood from my wrist,
Crimson red,
Pain searing through up my arm.
Dropping from my face,
Mixing with the blood,
Tears,
Rolling down my face,
I’m unable to stop crying.
The mix of blood and tears,
On the floor together,
Has an oddform ofrelief.
Calming me,
Keeping me alive,
If only for one more night.