• _miso_ 5w

    Is blood the only way to bleed
    No... cause I have seen
    Drop by drop
    Life draining out of me...
    My skin could see
    what my eyes didn't
    How joy silently walked out of me...

    I try to share my room
    Letting someone in
    Letting someone see
    That the bricks are made of sorrow
    And painted with paint of strength
    Which has now started to peel off...
    But then I get reminded why
    People are not good room companions
    So I walk back to my room alone...

    I inhale but that breath
    doesn't reach my lungs
    It seems like all I held tight
    Drop by drop
    Is plunging in the ground...

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    Just feeling...