The Blood Is Dripping
Let me, remove the dagger from my heart- friend,
The blood is dripping and I am full of sadness;
I must learn to never trust you ever again,
Seems that loyalty is just a thing of madness.
The blood is dripping and I am weeping.
You say one thing but you do another,
Oh, the pain in my heart is shattering;
I am full of tears, I thought we were forever,
Your words just senseless dribble scattering.
The blood is dripping and I am weeping.
My disappointment is so deeply staggering,
And so, I must add more bricks to my high wall;
The Lord up above, makes me forever shining,
And should you try to climb my wall, you will fall.
The blood is dripping and I am weeping.
Let me, remove the dagger from my heart- friend,
But, I must thank you for your cruel deception;
The blood is dripping and I am full of sadness.
See, sorrow always gives my writing direction.
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February 18, 2016
Poetry/Rhyme/The Blood Is Dripping
Copyright Protected, ID 16-759-153-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, The Heart That Bleeds,
Sponsor, Malta Forever
Fourth Place
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