Crimson drops
Dripping down her arms.
Crimson drops,
Teasing her heart.
Crimson drops
Staining her blade.
Crimson drops
Sealing her fate.
Crimson drops
Silencing her crying.
Crimson drops
Release her sighs.
Crimson drops
Says her tale.
Crimson drops
Says what she failed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Heather, a very raw emotional piece you have written...Sometimes I know that internal pain eats away at the soul, and sometimes in what you have written about would and quite often help release certain pains...but when you wrote this fine poem...your strength shines through.....Stay strong....keep expressing my friend Best of Health & Happiness Jon