Sunday, February 19, 2012

The Bleed

The Bleed

The sadness the madness that lives within
Shed yourself this wicked skin
I daresay this darkness lives on and on like an endless soul
I pour out like a cut NOT a prick
The sting is unbearable
I push I trudge and for what I ask
I go nowhere, and for nothing for no task
I look and I look for not I see
Even you go past and wave but not at me
This pain is fierce this heat this burn I lie down to die with my eyes wide open.
I swallow the sky I kiss the stars he won't take me you know I am too broken.
So I hang my head and wish for peace the release to just bleed these tears ~ Cyndi, yes just me

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