Crimson Rain


It’s starting again

The tears of my heart

It’s my crimson rain

Just waiting to start


I never cry

Not that anyone does know

Because my crimson rain

Never never does show


My heart often bleeds

The drops fall like rain

It’s my worst depressions

It’s all my bottled pain



Written on

June 16, 2005

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Well this poem is really where my nickname Crimson Angel started. I dont really know where angel came in, maybe just maybe, its an atonym in and of itself. But then again I am my own walking talking atonym.

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