Blood from the wrong person

The glass was a mistake

My body screams for the pain

For the blood to flow

But when the blood did flow

It was not the blood I expected

For the blood came from the wrong person

The person I love For she puts herself in harm's way For me So it was her blood that flowed So the blood was then a mistake I never meant to injure ger It was also an accident For the blood was meant to be mine But now I see I am not allowed Not allowed to spill even my own blood

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