Bleeding For You

by Shadows Of A Dying Angel   Feb 18, 2007


I sit here thinking in a tub blood
of how much it hurt
when you would say
those things that made me hurt myself by cutting so deep
I would feel my life slipping away
and so when I was dreaming of
what it would be like to be happy again and
the thought that you would never know I still
loved you killed me with my last breathe.

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