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Blood Stain

I handed you my soul

My heart and sanity

My dreams and demons

The scar runs so deep

The slightest scratch brings

Blood to the surface

The blood runs from the veins

To the ground

My footsteps imprinted in the blood

As I try to move away

I wake thinking it’s just a bad dream

But my vivid memory of the pain

The lies

Brings me face to face with reality

I did a dangerous thing

I let you see my vulnerability

And you devoured me

In just seconds you broke me down

The blood stain hard to wash away

You watched me lose sense

Lose control Lose my mind

All in the fantasy of your life

It was never going to end with

Love

It could only end the way it was in

Lies and pain

The blood stain hard to wash away

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Written by
patricia-tsouros
Published
Feb 2, 2014
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