True Love

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Monday, December 23, 2013

Sleeping On Blood Stained Sheets

When hope appears to be around the corner
Light cuts through the darkness
It shines on the unwanted truth
You see the bed as you sleep
Dreaming while swimming in your own blood
Your cuts pour out the emotions
One gash for every hurt
Life couldn't end sooner
Laying, bleeding, sleeping, dreaming
Hope only shows how tall the cage really is around your red stained sheets
Usually there is a hand to pull you out before you drown in your bodily fluids
but the hand has left
Abandon
The hand had better things to do
The hand closed the door when he left
Now you're choking on the blood yet your fate doesn't take you
Don't believe in others
They'll never know how it feels to lay in a warm red bath
They'll never hold parts of themselves
They wont feel it 
The guts that flow from your body swim next to you
They leave your body as fast as your loved ones
Yet there is no one to hold a hand out as you wake from sleep
choking on your organs
No hand will save you now
The door just closes taking its bit of light with it
You cannot see what is around you anymore
Darkness, a faithful friend
It was there before the light
You accept the abrupt embrace of black as you gasp for air
Now even in the black leaves you as fate takes you on its horse
Death is your end
Even in death you sleep and dream in your ocean
Guts and Blood


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