Poison Tears
rain, rain, go away,
Because of you the pain will stay.
Slit my throat, and cut my heart out,
leave me here, tear it apart.

Poison tears stream down my face,
my heart beats at a steady pace
As i try to stand again;
Alone and standing in the rain.

I don't need you anymore...
Is what i think while tears pour.
I hate you like i hate my life;
But love is what cuts like a knife.

Love is death, and death is you;
Its pain stains, like a black tattoo.
Those memories come back again
And bind me in the ropes of pain.

Crimson blood streams down my head
like a long silk ribbon, tied by a thread,
To a platinum bullet, a hole in my skull...

...Now just a faded memory thats faded and dull.


Comments:
 
StarPoet   StarPoet wrote
on 4/7/2010 12:35:13 AM
Strong words here and I admire that. Some pains in life will cause this, and even more. You mention "love is death, and death is you". Love is one of those pains that can cause poems like this to be written. Then again, love is one of those joys that can cause poems to be written like I write. I also liked your rhyme scheme on this.

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