Many times I've called your name.
Its feels like I'm going insane.
So quiet and alone
I scream in a such a high pitched tone.
I can't even hear the sound of my own voice.
Blood rushes down my back,
You kiss me lightly upon my neck.
I never thought you'd be the one,
to have done what you have done.
The blade is red
as I now lay dead.
Yet I can still see you
You look at your hands
you can't believe what you've done.
You took my body and closed my eyes
You held me tight and told your lies.
You even cried but the real tears were mine.
Now you try to beg back my life,
which you took with a knife,through my heart, with your lies.
Poem By Tammy C.
