SN ( / midwest, usa)

Tears Of Blood

i lie in my bed every night
i cannot sleep
for there is too much pain
i can only weep

tears streaming down my face
nothing left good
tears pouring from my eyes
tears of my blood

laying in my bed alone
trying to decide
holding a gun
how i want to die

should i blow off my ugly face
so noone will ever see
should shoot my brains out
end all thoughts from me

should i shoot my heart out
its already dead
you made sure of that
with all that you said

by sandy nobody

Comments (1)

Wickedly dark, but great in it's own sense...(I love the dark side of poetry)