Tears

As my tears clapes,
and mixes with my blood
on the floor it forms a flood

No one will care when I'm gone
as i pull the trigger on my shiny gun

no one hears me
their only in my way
i will get them back.......someday?
for all the pain and all the lies
for all the suffering
that still rots inside

i have fought a good fight
for someone who's not strong
i have right the wrong
and wrong the right
but the battle i can not smite

my heart has been brok'en
shattered,and glued
but you cant mend
the scares that were made by you
you always pushed me away
you hit me to
but i always came back
no matter what you would do
i forgot the past and viewed on the new
i pretended the bruse you gave me
were old and not new

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