...This isn't a poem...obviously, it's a take-out...
All I wanted was somebody who cares...

Open wounds, bearing all
Feeling scared, needing more...

Waiting for the world to fall
No one really understands...

I have nothing left to say
Nothing left to feel...

Red ink that drips
Slowly and thick...

Make it last for a while
Keep it going with a smile...

Thinking of thinking
Trying to remain...

Would you forgive me if I said I was sorry?
Would you believe me if I said I'd try harder...

Shes been tainted with a Dark Blue
And Smothered with a Hollow Smile...