Blue Flowers (Poetry)

I see the way you look at the others
The red ones I see
The red ones you seek

I give you everything i can
I spill my guts for you
I see whats really in you now

sour, sour, sour blood
dark, evil and distasteful
you faked everything
everything that i thought was true

your horrendous lies filling your mouth
oh no now their pouring out
make it stop make it stop

shut up and cry.