Alexander De Meo
Bleeding Me - Poem by Alexander De Meo
all the memories trapped in the past,
all the things that I could never say,
tear me open, pour me out. Just to kill the things that scream and shout.
try to hide the pain I feel inside
seams my mind’s being read far and wide,
all I want is someone to hear, even if my cries fall on deaf ears.
took my wings before I learned to fly
trying to play off my every move
torturing with no repent, twisting my mind until it is bent.
forcing me to endless confusion,
cry to me,
lie to me,
my whole world is just an illusion,
now you’ve planted evil’s seed, use what I want to get what you need.
jab another thorn into my side,
won’t take it,
all my thoughts I will no longer hide,
stitch the wounds that never heal, you cannot tell me what I feel
every thought I fear is disapproved,
I have nothing left that I can lose,
feeding me false confidence, my silence will no longer be kept
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