blood blades

blood drips as the sorrowful blade travels deeper love hurts pain lingers mistakes made blade's grabbed pain fills the atmosphere hatred flys blood puddles fill the floor scars made bodies marked lives lost the blade always wins minds always race love ones lost motionlessly laying there nothing to feel pain all gone nothing but a body crimson blood dries they make the sky pretty for those who cared pretty sky painted the world hot tears stream finally at peace resting in peace where they wished to be up above free and fresh at peace once again xoxo (I have never written a poem before so pls tips would help alot also yur not alone in the darkness)