Crimson lady

Breaking up with someone isn't fun..

I am the lady in red, as I brushed my

 pretty head. Tear drops fall upon my

 breast, like Dew drops from A blue 

morning sky. like my eyes, blue sorrow. 

 With a broken heart that hasn't healed 

even as years have passed. It bleeds as 

 my flesh has bled of color. I hunger and

 thirst for your heart, your tears and

 for my Ruby lips to drip with your crimson.

 maybe if I devour you my pain will end. 

10/05/16

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

Breakups so painful, especially for the one left behind. Healing takes time while the hunger and thirst remain. Felt the sorrow in this write Tina. Many will relate to your lines.

Chris

[Tina]

I like the thought of my poems helping some how. Thank you.

[Chris Shaw]

It always helps if you know you aren't the only one suffering.