Sorrow

This is a poem is just something i threw together.

My blood flows from my wrists
Like ink down a page
Half writen with love and hate
Slowly seeping into my skin
Marking me deep with scars of tears shed
Too many to keep track of
Too many to think of

Your face is burned into my mind
Nothing can erase what you've done
Your touch has made bruises upon my skin
No matter how hard I scrub they wont go away
What you've done to me is undesribeable
The things you said
The things you did

The burden of your love
It's torn my heart into pieces
I've tried my best to scramble
And tape them together
But everytime i see you
My work all falls apart
The looks you give me
The feeling you give me