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Bloody Tears
No choices left, just live or die,
bloody tears pour through lifeless eyes,
My heart pounds harder still, each beat oozes with grief
There is nothing left for me after all this does cease,
I don’t know where I’m going, or why I’m doing this,
I lean forward, give my innocence its one last kiss,
I’m broken from this emotional homicide,
as I lay on the ground waiting to die.
You took everything in me ruined all of me,
Touches unwelcomed, things not meant to be,
and still I lay here, broken, my “Dear”
laying in death, in a flood of my own bloody tears.
© Lindsay McKenna
This was written about when I was molested, and how I felt and still do feel.
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