"Broken Heart, Broken Soul"
Thick, dark red drips freely into your hand
Emotion pours from my soul outta my gapping wound
Broken yet somehow managing
Living each day with the knowledge
The knowledge that I was rejected by my soulmate
Bloody pools swim before me
No longer from my heart, but my wrist
Swirling from a vivid crimson to a lush pink
Cleansing away the infection caused by pain
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home