Red wine
Like the blood dripping from my wrists
So divine
But here's the twist
Your eyes of lies they shine
Your mouth gives a jagged kiss
You had my heart tied
But Cupid shot the arrow and missed
Red wine
Like my bloodless wrists
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Painful Poems
PoetryWarning could be triggering. These are my poems that I have written. Each one conveys some kinds of emotions.
