My feet are bleeding
on this rocky path
I have chosen for myself,
so my lips are curled upwards.
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Young poets' hearts bleed love, old poet's hearts bleed ripe strife.
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Shivers through your body in the strangest places. Mystic creatures with skin torn faces. Bleeding hands bones show through bright red rivers and a misty dew.
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What could be worse than being dead and deprived from making a difference? Don't let your mistakes weigh you down, stand up and do the needful immediately.
If you're not dead, you're not done.
Greater things are still to come.
Don't walk again in the path where you tripped and fell in hell.
The bleeding Pen.
Blossom Monyei
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Writing, the only suture — when truth starts to bleed
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I bleed burning tears, sprinkling salt on the wounds of my face, pleading for you to hear the moan of my heart.
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"I let your silence bleed into my veins."
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“The devil creeps ever more close, and he stabs me so he knows- how close I am to death indeed. And no matter how my poems plead- he likes to sit and watch me bleed.”
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Skinner back and let er bleed.
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Kissing rings made my gums bleed, and they mistook the crimson for venom.
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The sheep that's been lost — where humanity bleeds.
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A bleeding wound is better than a bleeding heart.
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She could not stop falling from the cliff. She should have known the fall always ended with broken bones and bleeding flesh.
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Channels all I tried by walking
And I know where all they leadest
On the ways were people talking
Unseen wounds utmost they bleedest
Life is test this life is warning
Tears of eve are gems of morning
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Another emotionally unavailable being, just bleeding to break free. Another person I love that can't quite love me.:/
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Crying is the bleeding of the soul. March 2021.
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Just as any body can bleed, any soul can cry. November 2018.
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Love requires patience while passion races;
must my heart bleed constantly before it expires?
—Mirza Ghalib, Urdu couplet, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch
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A rhinestone skein, a jeweled brocade of light—
the city is a garment stretched so thin
her neon colors bleed into the night
and everywhere bright seams, unraveling, ...
('The City Is a Garment' by Michael R. Burch)
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''Love is like a Rose
sometimes
when you grab it you bleed''
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Thinking Deeply in Moments Of Chaos
Is
Emotional Bleeding
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"I couldn't make the cut, but I'm still bleeding like I committed."
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" Poetry like a love vaccine bleeds ink of life in the silence of the night when only crickets bring to life the dead world."
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By our own Hands we feed and
by our own hands we bleed.
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What does it matter what color our skins are,in the end we both will bleed red,and that blood will dry brown,so are we not equals then,why fight over something we can't help, instead why don't we revel in our differences, and make this world a better place,after all we all must share this world.
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The more you sweat in times of peace the less you bleed in times of war
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To Son of Spock---I see you fishing on the dock---At rainbow skies you spin your mock---You bleed the colors with your unwanton talk---Apropos of trollers
that shock and stalk---Why puddle in the mud when your poetry rocks---To waste this talent at the bottom is such a shock---I wish you cast godspeed and good stock---For I pity the day that you are banned and blocked---
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We live in the community where truth has broken many Relationships, Organisations and Families while lies has crushed'em into fine rumbles. People are scared of speaking the truth because you want them to shrink so you can feel comfortable. Well I am sorry to disappoint you, I am going to run naked on these streets of this sheet bleeding this ink.
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" Come on now, people have had it far worse than you" Her words cut right through me. Penetrating sharply through my skin, ripping through my veins. Puncturing my heart and tearing my soul. She detected my wounds, lacerating her way through my pain. Exposing deeper, bloody grazes. Bleeding, delayed healing.
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The day that I awake, and find that finally, my heart is no longer breaking, it may sadly be for the reason, that my heart is no longer beating. Continue to break oh thou my heart, for life, for love, may you forever bleed.
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