Am Bleeding Poem by mercy kihungi

It’s so tiny but thirst for you,
Whilst thirsting comes with you
You need to be sustained. Just like tree you
Need to be watered. Natured.

But it’s not like the flower you
Wither and die.
When not granted, yearning leads
To searching. The tiny heart can’t stand you
Walking away, to protect the yearn you
Seeking is filled.
Am bleeding.
The consequence.

It comes with responsibilities you
Cannot, will not take. The precaution
The consequence,
Am bleeding.
I worry so much but you, what
Surely have you loosing?
Permanent damage and when it’s
No! No! I have you to loose.
But am bleeding!

It’s less of a concern, won’t you
Jump to the next rope you skip,
Satisfaction of the belly the concern, you
Worry less when it’s not your belly
The bleeding, the consequence of the
Tiny thirsty heart.
It’s bigger than the future,
I can wait and still stay happy.
It’s my final take, I know you don’t care,
Am bleeding