Blood and Tears
The blood I shed
when I cut
is because of you
you left me with suicide
and now I want to
be with you.
The tears I shed
when I think of the past
is because of you
those aren't tears of joy
they're of sorrow
but they will soon end.
Sometimes the tears
turn to blood
because of the pain
you caused
I can't wipe away these tears
but soon I will be tearless in the ground.
Soon I will be with you
down below
where you can wipe away my tears
and stop the blood
just keep looking up for me
“for I will be with you soon.”
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