Bleeding
I know I seem alright,
Somehow I keep on breathing,
But deep down inside me,
I've got to stop the bleeding.
My blood continues leaking,
My organs waste away,
Without your help to bandage,
I die more every day.
Why is it you wont help me?
You just look on and stare,
Was my life just not worth watching?
Or did you ever even care?
Will you just leave me here to die?
Do you just enjoy my pain?
Then why is it you wont save me,
What is it that you gain?
Do I really just deserve to die?
When did I ever do you wrong?
I always thought you were my friend,
Or did you hate me all along?
Now as I lay dying,
All I want to know,
Is did you ever love me?
Or was it all a show?
I cannot help but wonder,
Was it really all a lie?
And now I will be aloe,
And with this thoughts I die.
















Devious Comments
Comments
UG, I HATE THAT! You have to have SOME motive for your poetry, it drives me INSANE when you put that unenthusiastic shit where your supposed to tell about your muse or how you feel about the poem. GRRRRR!
oh wellz, good poem as always, btw, you need to change your journal, its bugging me that it is still the same post, lol
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Cant you see Im losing my marbles, its mavelous loosing another, loosing another~~~ Buttons- Sia
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