drops of crimson fall freely
spotting the floor randomly
trails of blood travel down
from the wound of my heart
drops of crystal streak my face
seeming to never end its course
fueled by the strong emotions
pounding away at my soul
as blood and tears combine
the sorrow it leaves behind
so strong and so powerful
leaving a mark to this world
running through the gutters
whisking away the filth
the filth you left behind
for me to suffer from
blood gushes from the wound
pulsing as it comes
mixing with the tears
from the unbearable pain
leaving a never-healing scar
on a broken-down soul
never to feel contentment
in the life you made to hell
May Namoc
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blood-and-tears-4/
