Bleed, Be Alive


It’s how I’m alive,

I would not know,

Other than the blood,

It falls to the ground,

Pours out of me,

Pools in a circle,

Someone reflects in it,

Is it me?
who is this person?

My heart pounds,

Even when it bleeds,

Why did you have to go?

The pain is unbearable,

Please come back,

Into my arms,

Blood…it keeps me breathing,

Even though,

I’m short of breath…

Please come back,

I need you,

Like blood, to live

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