Blood Tears.

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They broke my glass heart,
They tore me apart.
Their true colors revealed,
When they gave me scars that will never heal.
Whatever I gained,
They took it away,
And they come back for more every day.
Stay away ,
To them that's all I have to say.

My blood pours ,
From my wrist to the floor.
They made my tears shed,
But also made my heart bled.
Their words trap me in a cage,
They always lash out in rage.
They find new ways to hurt me,
So I can never be free.
The tell me to stay away,
But yet ,stalk me like a prey.
They want me out of their life,
But always comeback with their knife.

They want to see me cry,
So that they feel like they can fly.
I cry behind closed doors,
As my blood tears pour.

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