As she lays there
As she lays there
in bed
beauty
is just flowing from her
I looked closer
as I see
a tear begging to fall
it’s a tear of blood
that’s falling to the floor
a pool of blood
from that tear
won’t stop
it won’t disappear
I hear a cry in her voice
and a gurgle in her throat
I get closer
even closer
to her
as she tries so hard to speak
she says
with all those words
you said to me
over the years
its killing me
I have died inside
now you can see
what the inside looks like
on the outside of me
I have been tortured
cut
by your words
they are sharp
like a 2 edged sword
you will hear this cry
throughout your life
it will haunt you
till the day you die
the vision of me
is all bloody you see
it will kill you
is my
dream.
9/3/09
R.L.R.
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