Warm, red, wet drops
Tears running down my face
Crying for you as always
You who left me so long ago

I am broken deep inside
like nothing could be whole again
Shards of broken glass tearing me apart
Bleeding , bleeding like it never stops.
My tears are tears of blood.

Red is also colour of anger
And that is a strong part of me
I have reason to be mad at certain people
But I only wish to forget that.

Tears of blood.