Red

A Poem by Melody

6/30

Red is the room,
The crooked look of doom.

The memories are all blank
Only knowing my heart sank.

I know I close my eyes
As I knew what he tries
As I believed all the lies
And the feeling he ties

Was it really okay,
Could it all go away?

It felt so long
Tied to his song
The feelings never gone

That room of red
What happened in bed

I'll never know it all,
I really was too small

Nothing could save me
Everyone played me

If I could go back
Feeling it in black

Maybe then I could know,
With all the proof to show

But they still would stoop so low,
So I'll never know where to go

Even them seeing the blood
Would never get them to budge

I'm not the one to judge
Thought I"ll always hold a grudge

You didn't choose your heart,
Thats what tears me apart

Now you try to restart
But I'm sorry, you've shattered this heart.

There was never an end,
Nor a person to depend.

I've been left all alone,
No one to call home.
My feelings are dead,
Nothing left to be said.