Please hear this. Bear with me. When you've read it and heard what my hollow chest has been imploring you to hear will you realize how hard it was for me to write this? Will you come and glue all the broken things where my heart should have been? Will I have my happy ever after with you? Will you believe me for the things I say? Please, for the nth time I've uttered this, hear me. Hear me out. Please hear this.
Saturday, November 10, 2012
Bleeding (Not Crying) a River
Cut me so that I could release and relinquish this pain and bleed a river of sorrow.
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