Love & Blood - Poem by Jacquelyn Ireland
Staring into his eyes, trying to hide her pain
He said the things that can't be undone,
He said that this kiss was the last one,
And now she knows..
Love and blood are the same thing,
no difference when it comes to pain.
Staring down herself wondering what she did wrong,
bleeding is no different then crying, now she feels like she is dying.
Her heart was smashed, tattered, & torn,
Now she wishes she was never born, all becuase of a boy and four letters
Her world will end tonight because to her..
Four letters and a boy mean everything.
Break me, love me, shake me, hate me!
What are you doing to me? Can't you see?
Wasn't my world broken enough? Don't you see what you mean to me?
What happened to us? What happened to you? !
The knife rest on her fingertips,
The blood now drips right over her lips,
All because of him, her life must end..
He never knew what he did until he realized it was too late.
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