Bleeding
I feel so hollow I cannot breathe As my blood profusely begins to seethe A silver blade I thought was my friend has cut me open and I'll never mend for the pain just overrides the pain So I walk and walk this endless lane With every forced and painful breath I take one step closer to inviting death I want to watch it arrive at my door I want to feel myself fall to the floor My only desire is to mend.. But that is impossible. I need it to end.
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