The tears keep flowing, <br />the blood won't stem. <br />my open heart glows, <br />like a blood red gem. <br /> <br />Those words still hurt, <br />those thoughts still pain. <br />you hurt me even though you knew <br />you had nothing to gain. <br /> <br />Like a glinting black blade, <br />covered in crimson red blood. <br />Your mind is corrupted, <br />like a withering rose bud.<br /><br />Mandy Lee<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-of-the-soul/
