Crimson Tears

Crimson tears
can flow from the heart
when its tattered
and torn apart
but my crimson tears
they stain my arm
and in the pain
help keep me calm
i cry myself
to sleep every night
hoping to end
this miserable flight
i don't want to live
i don't want to fly
i just want to leave
i want to die
I'm sick of putting
others in pain
cause in the end
this blood will stain
stain everyone
to whom i touch
hoping that this
wont hurt them much
I'm leaving this place
far behind
but please don't be sad
I'll live in your mind
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