Literature
-Crimson Tears-
-Crimson Tears-
Watching as you are glaring at me,
Hatred and loathing is all that I see.
Never wanted, never needed,
Those voices I should have heeded.
Telling me no, this is not the way,
Oh I love you, how I wish you to say.
All is so dim, no longer so bright,
Without you, I can not see any light.
As I write, all hope is diminished,
And with these last strokes my life is finished.
Never to return, for you I shall leave,
Oh so well I know, I know you shall not greive.
From my wrist they fall, the crimson tears,
The floor they stain, my eyes showing my fears.