Bleeding Tears Of Pain.

Pain is overwhelming, no idea what to do.
Someone, anyone, just take it all away.
Endless tears, they fall every night.
Yet, you have no idea, not a single clue.
Maybe you do, you just don't care.
My Ipod is on repeat, my pen is in my hand.

So I write;
Not anything in particular, just whatever comes to mind.
My shattered heart is bleeding.
Every bit of blood is shed only for you.
So I check my phone one last time,
I am beginning to give up hope.
Why do I even hold on? Should I let go?

Confusion takes over;
Still searching for the answers, also for the key.
The key to your heart, I once had it.
But, it seems you have changed the locks.
The song has ended, and is now starting over again.
Only noises I hear are my music and my pen,
The pen that is spilling out my hearts every secret.

...well my words say it all...behind every word...is an emotion...behind every line is a tear...but behind every stanza..is a story...

[hope you enjoy]