Feeling
I'm so numb,
If blood would bleed out of this wound, no feeling, only thinking of you.
But as i sit and watch you, i can see
The pain you feel makes you useless and weak.
You have something more than a woud bleeding.
Look further into yourself, don't stop believing.
The pity and shame you have consumed and protained.
All come out with each word you say.
Copyright © Elizabeth Lindsey | Year Posted 2009
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