All Strangers

The end

Heavy drops of blood

Used as ink to write anything but

Cold, livid kisses

Given to the one who misses

Sweet, agonizing cries

Disturbing, screamed why’s

Alone, in the shadow’s darkness

The life drained, getting meaningless

Tears red as blood would stain her dress

Her blue eyes, too glassy turned into a mess

They held the pain locked inside

Every sob; every time she was lied

Soon, it would all come to an end

Peace would reign; wounds would mend

Pain would disappear; heartbeats stop

Eyes would close forever; scars will wear a mask.