Seeing Red

Burning, not exactly the kinda tears you'd normally cry. Still, as the sky burns as well you can't stop them from falling from your eyes. It's not the end of the world, well at least in the physical sense. But the world you knew it to be will become cloud filled and beyond dense. Closing your eyes doesn't exactly stop them from coming down but it slows the flow. Even if it's just slightly, still the tears have to find somewhere to go. Nobody said this would be fun.

They came from there
They'll return when you're done
Why do you care?
You're not the only one
Stop crying
Suck it up and be strong
You're not dying
We can still get along
I'll smack you down if you don't
That'll give you something to cry for

Now that we're just ordinary and nothing more than friends you wont. I'll pack up my things and be on my way. Beaten emotionally until the tears flow crimson and my skin ashen gray. You're not strong enough to hurt me physically, but my heart is torn. I didn't ask you to be here just like a child's not asked to be born. So as to why I am leaving, these walls are covered with stains. So these tears I cry are really clear, the red hue is from the memories and pain.

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Laissez les bon temps rouler!!!

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shadowofperfection

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