Listen
To my heart felt story
My blood it glistens
This poem isn't gory don't worry
I just need a minute
So hear me loud and clear
And you put down that beer
And you don't try to sneer
So a problem arose
A question is posed
The stain that cant be hosed
I ****** up
Enough tears to fill a cup
Do you like my smile?
Yet you don´t know what goes on all the while
I sent those images
Without the percentages
To try to be funny?
No it was a cry for help
Im as brittle as dried kelp
And now its over