Blood spilled

by kels   Oct 8, 2005


All these times,
i spilled my my blood for you,
all these times,
i prayed for you,
and time after time,
you shut me down,
and made me cry,
bleed,
suffer,
and you left me hanging,
i came to you when i was down,
i came to you when i needed help,
but look at me now,
look at me bleed,
and see me broken,
sitting here with all of my regrets,
but you kept walking by,
you kept going on with your life,
and now i sit here in this grave,
broken,
sad,
and depressed,
in a puddle of blood,
lets see what you say now....

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