Gone

The moon shines
through my window
through my blinds

a sad look upon his face
as he gazes down
at my blood soaked face

id been crying
crimson red tears
tears for a man who no longer cares

a boy who uses
a boy who abuses
with words that cut
deeper than any blade

im off to a better place
my crimson tears have saved my soul
im off and away from that man
into a deep dark hole
and above my grave
the moon shines down