Crimson Wrist Poem by Michelle Tolly

Crimson Wrist



You have wept, cut, bled
the truth is now dead.
Blade & skin together,
go hand and hand forever.

Depression moving in,
I feel like commiting sin.
You love her, she leaves you,
to ravish and bleed.

You cut to be with her,
she cries and lets you bleed.
Crimson flowing, nobody knowing,
the damage she should heed.

Hair of booming colors,
you can love no others.
Life is pointless, why try, why fly,
when you only seem to die.

You give her love, she gives you death,
there is only blood upon your breath.
Lovei is in the eye of the beholder.
she left you nothing but you heart to smolder.

She left, you wept,
and I ignored you like I'd death.
Timing is everything,
but our past is unforgiving.

Bleeding and hurting,
you say your not turning.
You love her to the very end,
what happened to just friends.

You gave her everything, she turned you down,
why did she turn your heart in to a frown.
'I love you' its on the tip or your tongue,
too bad she says it back just for fun.

She plays with you, messes with your mind,
now we know that she is unkind.
People say love is forgiving, and never decieving,
but what happens with the truth is leaving.

They will never know how wrong they are,
wondering why love is a far.
Your love is set ablaze,
with just one look from her glowering gaze.

You scream into the night,
of sorrows that unite.
For love is a gun with a hand on the trigger,
with nothing but love left to figure.

As you lay there dying, decaying,
wondering why the clouds are raining.
Truth behold, lies told,
love is foreverf cold.

They say nobody is to blame,
but what happens when the heart is put to shame?
Tears I've cried for you, nothing else to try.
nothing left but blue.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pam Thomas 12 February 2007

Such a sad but very true poem of lost love and the fate of the one that lost. Very good poem Michelle. Thanks for sharing. Pam

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