Literature
My Bleeding Heart
My Bleeding Heart.
My heart aches,
It bleeds.
A red river,
In my chest.
Staining my insides,
Spreading the Sorrow.
The dread I have,
Is stronger than pain.
The bleeding,
Does not stop.
All through this pain,
I live on.
My aching heart,
Bleeding away.
Taking all emotion,
Happiness, joy, and anger.
Leaving nothing but an,
Empty shell.
Living on,
I go.
Through the worst
Pain in the world.
In till the pain,
Dissapears.
And the deep gash,
Is sealed away.
I'm pulled from the,
Murky abyss.
Saved by the
The lightest touch.
Kindness co