Bleeding
Im bleeding
Im dyeing
Its getting cold
Im crying
Its blood
How does it show
As i cry you stare at me
You see the crimson outside of me
Some how it shows
All the bloody tears
Red and black
No ordinary tears
The way to heal them
It is your touch
Only you can heal them
No other touch
Im bleeding forever
Without your help
Will you help me
Or will i die
Its your decision
So say good bye
Copyright © Duncan Cannell | Year Posted 2007
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