Red Tears

Red Tears short poem

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Eyes filled with tears of blood,
Slow stream flows down my warm cheek,
When I drag the blade across my wrist,
A moment of bliss where my soul’s reborn,
Lots of rushing blood burns my eyes,
My fingers alone console my blood flooded eyes,
Kissed my fingers again and again,
Maybe you are refused and rejected by other hands,
My lips still love you because you are Mine,
Tears of blood only you would understand,
Red tears in the eye from a broken heart,
So blue,a broken heart

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Kaskurthi Vamsikrishna Chowdary
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it’s nice

danyla101
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danyla101

Strong Statements.Thank you for sharing.

Kavita Jain
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o so deep

Lucy
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So powerful, good job.

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