TEARSZ UF BLOOD BLOOD LIKE TEARS

Photograph by Alaine Flores

TEARSZ UF BLOOD
BLOOD LIKE TEARSZ

Compared to yur tearsz is the blood
The blood isz compared 2 the rain nature gives us once in a while .
Leaves r compared 2 the snow that fallsz in the brick winter.
U feel itsz the only thing 2 do .
But isz it??
U feel the knife isz ur only tru fren.
It doesn’t tell yur secrets,it pleasures all ur desires. Your tru frend.
Your only light isz the shine frum the sharpness of the knife.
Your vains r poppin out nd luk really cool at the moment,
So0 u place the knife on them cusz u fur curiosity.
Don’t do it. Don’t do it.
R u sure this isz wut u wanna do??
With out thinking uf an answer,you do it.
All u hear is weePiing,sniifiinG nd regret
I c tearsz uf blood to the o-dee.
Tearsz uf sorrow.
Blood irrisistable.
Stop cryin stop cryin
Stop bleediin stop bleediin.