Crying BloodA Poem by Lyndsay Castroa taboo, neglected issueMy love is gone, taken far away The proper lover stole it but didn't say That he did it for his love of me And that everything's okay, I'd see
But razor's edge takes all the pain I try and try, but can't refrain I miss my lover, miss my friend I miss watching my wounds mend
An outright scar for inner pain Makes heartfelt woes just melt away But my owner is angry, he doesn't care That cutting, to me, is only fair
It's not against him, it's not his fault No matter what, though, he's distraught I know it hurts him, but that's just it Not cutting myself just doesn't fit
I need to bleed, to cry, to scream But I know he's scared of what it means When blood flows all else is small And I can stand up straight, not fall
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Added on July 25, 2008AuthorLyndsay CastroHouston, TXAboutI am a writer. My goal is to support myself financially through my writing. But the benefits will keep me going, no matter the monetary issues. I am looking for suggestions, tips, criticism, connectio.. more..Writing
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