I am bleeding
Open wounds blown through my soul
Ragged edges roughly torn
Away
And I am raw
Worn and sagging
I paint these pictures in words
But nothing can quite come close
Enough
And I am raw
I don't want to be someone else
Been tired of pretending
Forever
I don't want to be someone else
Been fighting to be real
Forever
It is stinging
This brokenness of being
And endlessly becoming
My self
And I am raw
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