Blood on your hands

Blood on your hands

A Poem by ShappireRose

Look down upon your hands

See how they have changed

Tainted by your anger

Red are your hands now

Stained with crimson red blood

You’re love once held me high

Now I lay dying

As you ripped my heart from me

You say you’re sorry

For the pain you caused

Yet you don’t understand

That blood cannot be cleaned

Forever the ruby red will stay

Reminding you of your crime

The rains of sorrow

Cried by the angels them selves

Cannot clean you

This sin is forever

Like my pain

Never forget

What you have done

Look down now

At your hands

Stained crimson red

With my blood

Sitting in them

Is my love

© 2012 ShappireRose


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Added on January 11, 2012
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ShappireRose
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I grew up with a crappy background and it made me stronger..writing is how i handle the memories and usually write about things that happened to me or some one i knew. im a friend for life and will h.. more..

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