Crimson Tears

June 14, 2010
By babyboo BRONZE, Owensboro, Kentucky
babyboo BRONZE, Owensboro, Kentucky
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Go ahead and cry your tears my beautiful little angel,
your tears of crimson full of hurt and fear.
so come to me my angel,
and whisper in my ear.
tell me who did it,
who caused your great pain?
I bet it was a man,
he took your heart,
then shoved it beaten and broken back into your peautiful porcelain face.
i'm sorry my little angel,
sorry for your tears,
sorry that he hurt you.
but now little angel,
who caused your fear?
i bet it was him too,
what else did he do to you my beautiful little angel?
he stole it didn't he,
he stole your innocance.
i'm sorry little angel,
he was such a bad guy,
i'm sorry that he hurt you,
sorry for your fear,
come to me my angel,
let me hold you while you cry your crimson tears.

The author's comments:
I'm really not sure what inspired this poem it randomly popped into my head during my government class, but i do hope that it encourages people to let others help/comfort you, and you to try to help/comfort others. because comfort from someone/to someone could save a life. if all somone needs is to be held and comforted then do could keep them from commiting suicide...

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