Blood gushes down
The blood of remorse
Regret, love, care
It's all just forced
To be calm in pool of tears
Feeling good while you are lost
Someone ripped your flesh off
But you are still whole at the most
To feel great when a part
Of your heart is buried to sleep
The river of the tears is full
Now it's no use to weep
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Poetry(COMPLETED) This is a collection of short poems saying large meanings. Many of you might be able to relate to the poems. They show the emotions and colours of life in poetic manner. Sometimes it's just random stuff to make you feel that someone in t...
