I Bleed Words Sometimes


Do you care about the nothingness?
Do you care about my fall?

Wrapped around your self and wrapped around your needs. Do you care about the storm that approaches me?

Walked by your side.
Walked with your help.
Walked when no other stood by your right hand.

Listened to you mourn.
Heard you laugh.
Listened to you whisper sweet songs of care.

And amidst the dark that beckons you watch me drown. Holding his hand you hear the sound. Sound of the pain ending its journey. Sound of love taking its a step back.

One response

  1. Mitchelle Rozario Jansen

    Thanks Love ❤ Mwaah!

    August 17, 2012 at 7:26 am

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