Thursday, January 17, 2008

~ b L e e D i N g ~


As the blade rips through my flesh
I see the crimson flow
healing my wounds...that were still so fresh
dissolving all my sorrow
bLeeDiNg...lying all alone
erasing my feelings for you..
i refuse to cry..i refuse to moan
as i cease to be...tHe pErSoN yOu oNcE KnEw ○ ○


~~ sometimes pain heals more than love ~~

~Rahul