I Bleed
Memories of your soft skin haunt me
Tracing the dimples of your body
used to set my fairy tale so free
I now hemorrhage at my love core,
a rupture of your affair before
My life trenched in a living cold war
I bleed red waves of relentless pain,
throbbing tracks of a cold diesel train
My lost mind an abyss of black rain
light escapes my present closed sight
I am not able to see the right
I can only see a vengeful smite
My blood runs out as the lonely night
a Cut now brings forth the dying light
Copyright © Just James | Year Posted 2016
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