Monday, May 11, 2015

"I'm bleeding" (a poem)


Take a look at me
I'm bleeding
From the sharp knife of yours
I'm bleeding

The blood falls upon the flowers of my mind
And the voices from inside there
scream at me I should run away
to survive!

Feel me
I'm bleeding
I'm walking through an unknown path
and I'm bleeding

Waiting for the blood to dry
so I can survive

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