Crimson Blood Tears Poem by rita soto

Crimson Blood Tears

Rain, rain, go away,
Because of you the pain will stay.
Slit my throat, cut out my heart,
Leave me here, tear it apart.

Poison tears stream down my face,
My heart beats at a steady pace
As I try to stand again;
Alone and standing in the rain.

I don’t need you anymore…
Is what I think while tears pour.
I hate you like I hate my life;
But love is what cuts like a knife.

Love is death and death is you;
Its pain stains like a black tattoo.
Those memories come back again
And bind me in the ropes of pain.

Crimson blood streams down my head
Like a long, silk ribbon, tied by a thread,
To a platinum bullet, a hole in my skull…

...Now just a memory that’s faded and dull.

Robin Machorro 05 June 2010

i can relate to this poem alot... i use to hurt myself before too but i dont anymore cuz i relaize what is hurting myself gonna solve? nothing. it may seem hard at the moment but trust me its gonna get better you just got to hang in there

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Elias Barcelona 03 June 2010

A few years ago i went through this phase and whenever something in my life went bad i would target myself, hurt myself then some random girl i met told me something and it helped. she told me why would you hurt yourself if thats all you have.

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