look at the wounds I've self inflicted
tell me how much more should i bleed
until something changes in you or me
how many more cuts for me to show you
until you think i'm worthy enough
i'm going insane trying to move the earth wind and water
yet nothing seems to ever work
Tell me if my blood lies forgotten
or if it at least served to water a seed
this hurts me more than any man could bare
and yet for you i would gladly bleed
i love you in dreams and with my eyes wide open
yet such words i have yet to hear
when silence responds to poems
thats when my eyes drown in the sea
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