Bleed
Bleed. You insane little seed.
I never asked for you.
A night of lust.
No identity. No trust.
Just what it was.
Uncontrollable fun.
So bleed. As I take this pill.
I'm sorry but this is the
only way out.
Out for you I mean.
Out of these mean streets.
So bleed. Please
don't conceive.
Stay hidden.
Stay free.
Just bleed.
Copyright © Shahana Jackson | Year Posted 2006
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