Bloody Tears
By Leslie Owen

Bloody tears of past emotions
that slay my heart. Burning holes
that will forever remain hollow.

Hell, I beg you to
release my soul from
your grips of despair.

I scream out to Christ
he doesn’t hear me.. My
soul is breaking, burning,
screaming, being consumed
by flames.

I beg, I cry, its taking over me.

P.S I wrote this in fifth grade.

I dearly love taking photos. Today I was taking black and white pictures of people. Its seems as if you can see their souls in black and white.