How I feel..
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Bleed
Cut open, exposed.
You're bleeding, crying out.
Wounded, hurt.
The pain sinks in and you start to scream
Nobody can hear you, barely a whisper
Your life, your everything has run dry.
Skin and bone
nothing.
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