Bloody Past Poem by LongLive BrokenHeart

As time makes me strive to erase the regret,
The pain's still alive, I will never forget.

There is equivalent trade for the sight of,
my heart repairing itself, as it allows are special person back into my life

I let the the part of my heart that is torn, heal.
I let mt bloody past, fade.
The memory is still the there.

I still remember the blood, the fight, the broken glass.
I remember how you said goodbye.
I remember how I broke down and cried.