She cries tears of blood

Dark hair, Grey eyes.
Dark clothes, to match her dark thoughts.
She's not happy, in this life.
Nothing she can do to fix it.
Long pants, arm warmers and hoodies.
They hide her pain she inflicts upon herself.
She cries tears of blood.
Her soul wanting just to be free.
Screaming for someone to help her.
Lips sealed, forever.
Releasing her anger on herself.
Deep cuts, maroon drops of blood.
She cries tears of blood.
Wanting nothing more then to be normal.
Not an outcast, of the hated kind.
Long nights full of rage.
She cuts more and more.
As tears of blood run down her face.
Keeping to herself.
Not talking to people she likes.
Slowly sliding deeper into the darkness.
Who will save her before the night is over?
Before she inflicts more pain?
She cries tears of blood.

©Megan - 2005