Bleeding

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Does the bleeding ever stop

A leaking from my soul

No bandage to cover it up

I thought my heart was whole

But forever is it broken

I want to be just fine

So I cry and I pray

Knowing that it won't help anyways

If I bleed too much more

I will no longer be alive

When my blood runs out

I will have lost my drive

The knife in my chest

Still there it remains

From too long ago

I cannot stand the pain

So why not take it out

Why do I wait

Now I close my eyes

She pulls out a dagger

And then brings forth my demise

I wake up in pain

And bleed from my chest

She said that this was all for the best

So I sit here, still bleeding

My clothes now all stained

The wrath of my mistakes

Fall down on me like rain

And when I want it to end

Never is there an end

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