It Was No Mistake

A tender heart filled with nothing
Such few words cause you pain
You turn to the only thing beside you
The one that keeps you sane.

The rain so cold you freeze
As it drips from your face
No one can see you are crying
Your nothing in this place

A patteren is left behind
Tiny drips fall so very calm past my fist
As i turned this wasnt the rain
It was blood pouring from my slit wrist.