| Posted on February 18, 2016 at 4:35 PM |

I cried, myself to see last night, there goes another tear.
I cried my eyes to a blood red,
oh there goes another fear.
I told myself I wouldn't get attached. Look at me now.
Preaching to no one who cares.
Attemating a detox,
attempting a recovery from recent abuse.
The drug was always you.
My tourniquet is tight enough,
my blood is flowing too much too well.
I cried sleeping tears once again,
bitter tears...
nothing but fears.
I told myself I would my think of those times.
look at me now, bleeding for no one who cares.
Look at me now, a whole new shade of green.
A whole new side of me.
Jealousy,
an act of pettiness.
Jealous of my past.
I'm crying once again, god only knows this reason.
Tears as bitter as my past.
I had nothing then,
I am nothing now.
Eyes as green as my thoughts.
Jealousy is me now.
Greener than they never were, greener knowing who you know.
They'll never care, they'll never cry for you.
An act of lust is all they crave,
not an act of faith or love.
Attraction is all they care about now,
attraction indeed is all they'll ever know.
My eyes crying tears as bitter as your fears,
what would they ever know about you?
Craving thy touch and not thy feels,
craving thy lust but not thy heart.
I'm even greener thinking I ever meant anything too you.
They swoon, they drool.
But will they ever know you?
Eyes reflect the broken pieces in someone being.
What do you see in mine?
A little darkness,
not much light.
A little fixed in a spot or two,
but never mended the pieces of you
-The Broken Poet </3.
Categories: Bleeding Tears
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