Bleeding Ink
She bleeds in ink
Writes in blood
She's at the brink
of falling victim
She cuts with verbs
and sings with glass
she cries herself to sleep
And prays for the depression to pass
Water runs in her veins
Drinking blood
to subside her emotional pains
she falls victim to decadence
She bleeds ink and cries blood
she never had a chance of staying victim
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