Stained Cheeks Poem by Resa Lynn
Stained Cheeks
you casted me aside
went straight to her
Don't you care that you ripped m heart apart?
I sit here alone, staining my cheeks
The blade calls to me, tells me to cut a lil' deeper
my blood wants to speak my words
each cut is a different story
screaming in my head, ready to burst
I can't take this hell I'm living
So goodbye to everything
you never cared anyway
so... goodbye
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4/25/2024 6:54:44 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Everyone has problems within life, and we all cry for that escape that saves us, that tells us someone out there cares. Not everyone is the same, and it really isn't the fact no one cares. They just feel ignorant to it. Been there, done that. Thanks for the beautiful poem. Please read some of mine, they somewhat relate to this.