Wrote my name in red

Earlier I used to write my pain down with my own tears Every description not clear but you could sense the fears When I was done I looked at the paper there nothing But as I thought of every word I just kept hurting But how could the words seem more clear With a pinch of my finger a colour so vibrant so red It fell on the paper making making every word clear I could see what I said This colour red had so many meanings of pain , but with colour It was a different kind like no other So with my every drop of blood I wrote a new way for me to describe my pain I am sure every drop won't be in vain