Tears of pain
Tears of rain
Tears of blood
Tears that no one can see but me
Sometimes I just want to sit in my room and let the tears flow
Whether it be fast or slow
When I think of how much you mean to me and how I mean nothing to you
It makes me cry tears of blood
Red, wet, sticky and in my eyes lovely
I bleed these tears
Due to how I worry and stress over you
But I know you don’t stress over me
I cry over you
I pray over you
I pray that you don’t do you something that I know all to well about
I pray that you don’t become what I have become in the past
I pray you see your future before it becomes your past
Gone in a rush and fast at last
Without any thought or care on how you lived your life
Because then you would be me
Selfish, Helpless, worthless
Then you would too cry tears of blood in the rain
Then you would feel the pain of my heart that no one knows about
The pain that I try to hide
The pain that is many colors inside
The colors of my tears
The intense gushing of red blood that bleeds in the rain
the rain will wash away the tears of blood and the sun will shine warmth on the face youthful and tender and the face will glow with green rich like the field and tears begone, smiles will fill the face again.....goooooood verse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I appreciate your thoughts on this poem, full of emotions and creativety. Well done indeed 10/10.