Bled Dry

by Bella   Mar 29, 2006


You never gave me the love I need,
so all I do now is bleed and bleed.
I bleed for the good,
I bleed for the bad.
I bleed when I'm happy,
I bleed when I'm sad.
until I bleed all I have bled,
and I'm not living anymore...I'm dead.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Nikki

    I really liked your poem...keep writing...your doing GREAT!!!

  • 18 years ago

    by physco

    AMAZING! so short but so sad xxx5/5xxx

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