---Another poem written a long time ago for another dear friend. This person, however, I fear I have drifted apart from. I post this in hope that she will know that I still love and care for her dearly, and I hope one day we can overcome the troubles we have faced.
Fingernails scraping,
Digging
Tearing my skin
Tears suppressed and
Screams stifled as I
Bite my tongue
Blood fills my mouth
It hurts
It hurts seeing her hurt
I want to feel the same pain as her
Not because I enjoy the feeling
But because I believe that
If we share
I can take some of that pain away
Give it to me
My pain, I can take
But not yours
Make it mine
Ariom ouy evol I.
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The Bleeding Pen
PoetryThis is a book of my poetry. I plan on adding a lot to it. I may even add more poetry than stories even. I'm actually adding ALL of my poems to it, but I will post my poems individually at first for a couple of days before I add it to this story gro...
