I'm bleeding again
and it's all your fault.
You create huge gashes
and fill them with salt.
You promised you wouldn't
yet again I've been decieved.
You laugh in my face;
If only I'd have believed.
I'm cutting again;
I need to feel pain.
It stops the tears
since there's no mask of rain.
You left me you bastard
and tore me apart.
Laying in your hand
is my shattered heart.
You fuck me then leave me.
Is that what life's about?
Getting hurt, still expected
to love again without doubt.
With each movement I make,
the gash becomes wider.
Don't mess with me...
I'm still a fighter.
Now you see the mistake you've made.
Yet still you don't understand.
Leave me alone and let me bleed.
This knife will not leave my hand.
I said let me bleed,
just leave me to die.
It's by people like you
that I've learned not to cry.
Author notes
Written November 26th, 2005
A contest entry
- love= Heartbreak by Hearts.That.Bleed.
375 points, ended July 1, 2007, 14 entries
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"You create huge gashes
and fill them with salt."
Painful.
Felt it.
Good job!
♥
~Princess of Shadows~ -
it's hard to read your font
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very good
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Wow, this is really really good, and deep! I love it, I can relate a lot. Wonderful job, and keep it up.
~Broken
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