Bloodstains (C)

Red, like the paint on the sheets the ones that wont let in any heat the color is bold yet too plain but the meaning lets out so much pain Bloodstains on my wrist Because I made you pissed Bloodstains on my head There it is all over my bed The smell is all over my place There is blood all over my face You hurt me way to much I can't stand your bloody touch Bloodstains on the gun Don't believe what I have done Bloodstains on my lave From your bloody fave You had your chance to stop You even lied to the cop You should of yelled But you never bailed Bloodstains in my heart You ripped it apart Bloodstains in my mine You body they'll never find (poem is copyrighted under my name)