Written In Blood Poem by Joseph Cross

Just because you left, I have been ripped apart,
You killed me and you healed me, all except my broken heart.
You convinced me into loving you, once you were my friend,
But now there is no way for my constant pain to end.
You couldn’t understand why I didn’t let you go,
I guess your last betrayal became your final blow.
And though I still love you, in every possible way,
Even your apology can’t wipe these twisted tears away.
For now my heart is shattered, pieces scattered across the floor,
And your sweet face is the only thing I think about anymore.
Tears can’t make the pain fade, they only make it worse,
And so it shall continue on until I’m in a hearse.
And perhaps I will carry it farther than the grave,
And all because I couldn’t make my untamed heart behave.