A Puddle Of Red

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Is this what you wanted?

Scars and pain..

I keep apologizing

Again and again

But you keep giving me these looks

And I can not ignore

The similarity of those looks

To when you walked out the door

And the tears that they cause

Are salty yet sweet

Because my memories are bitter

But I'm getting sweet, sweet release

A slice here and there

A tear in my heart

A puddle of red

For when we're apart

-M

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