Crying tears Of Red

by Amy   Sep 28, 2004


I sit in my room
Alone and Afraid
Thinking to myself
Does anyone really care
If one day I'm not here

I take this Knife
Slit it down my wrist
See the Blood rush down
I'm Crying
Crying tears of Red

When I come out
Everything is the same
No one sees
sees the pain I feel
So once again

I take this Knife
Slit it down my wrist
See the Blood rush down
I'm Crying
Crying tears of Red

Cant you see the pain I feel
All the Tears I've cried
All the Slits on my wrist
I guess not because you never seem to look at me
You never seem to care
So this is why once again

I take this Knife
Slit it down my wrist
See the Blood rush down
I'm crying
Crying tears of Red

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  • 19 years ago

    by Akela

    I love this poem Amy, and i am so sorry, i love you too!

    AW

  • 19 years ago

    by Akela

    I love this poem Amy, and i am so sorry, i love you too!

    AW

  • 19 years ago

    by Kit

    I love this! 5!!! Simple and yet so friggin awesome!

  • 20 years ago

    by Robert

    I liked how the work was worded and you gave a constant rythm which was very good. keep it up

  • 20 years ago

    by PAUL HEWSON

    fookin live it ... can i nick some of it for a song ?