Questions
I am lost in this haze of blood,
wishing for the life I could never
lead. The pain is long gone, leaving a
fog In my mind. It draws pleas of
mercy unwillingly from my Bleeding
Throat. Will I ever die or will I bleed
for Eternity? Shall I gasp for breath to
the End of Days? There is a salvation
trapped in the darkest depths of my
soul. I only fear the truth of my heart
as it leads me to despair. When shall
this fear fade? When shall I be freed
from the shadow of doubt? One day
soon, I shal fight to the surface and
win My spirit back from the grave.
Truthfully, I shall be reborn that day.
Copyright © Taylor Cormier | Year Posted 2014
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