Tears of Red
She sits in her room
Crying after an argument
She stares at the moon
Her world starts to spin
She starts falling under
Its that drowning feeling
Where she can see everyone
but just cant swim to shore
Her eyes wander
Her hands search
She gasps for air
She finally reaches the top
She looks in the mirror only to
find
Tears of blood.
Oh so red.
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