Bleeding For Thee (Josh) Poem by Grace DeVon miller

Bleeding For Thee (Josh)



As i sits there in her corner
i sits there and weep
wishing you didnt leave
bleeding and crieng out wanting you to hear me
sliping into subconncuince
fleeing from the pain
lay there cold and numb
bleeding for thee....

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