bleed on my lips
I'M Kinda Of Sick - Poem by bleed on my lips
I'm kinda of sick
I'm kinda of angry
All i want is your smile again
Come again and hold me tightly
I'm dyin' now, can't you see me? ?
Bleeding for the touch of your hands
Screaming on you, why can't you hear me?
Feeling lost, feeling depressed
Why can't you even feel me?
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