Monday, August 06, 2007
when the pain gets too greatwhen the fear takes control
sharp.razor.it touches.it slices
the line is straight
the cut is smooth
I finally feel it
the warmth
as it flows down my arm
it stains my clothes
I don't mind
it doesn't gush
just flows
pours
pain?
what pain?
there is none
maybe
from inside
my heart is bleeding
It hurts
It really does
help me.help me please
if only
those can flow out of my heart
out of my memory
if only
It can be as easy
to release It as it now flows
free from my wrist
down
to anywhere it was to
free
the red is becoming brighter
I breathe deeper
there is no silence!
Labels: blood words
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