Poetry In Blood Poem by Guarded Heart

Poetry In Blood

Rating: 4.5


Each word carved into my skin
Etched onto my soul
I've always known

Rivers flow from my mind
Blood makes its way in time
Foreboding chrisis creeps down my spine

My words that i write
Flow in my viens
Slit my wrist, bleed me dry
My words flow out in blood red bright

I bleed every time i think
Of what i've put you through
To read my words and compliment me
All the while gritting your teeth
Thank you for humouring me
You have no idea how much you mean

Mistakes are written off as fantasy
Murder the memory, for get you ever hurt me
The wounds you caused are healed
You've been redeemed
You can leave guilt free

The words that bleed here
Are not written out of fear
But in the sincierest honesty
No humble apologies, for i am not sorry
Try not to forget me
My words burned in your memory

The poetry in my soul, making me whole
Runs through my viens, much like you
The poetry in blood is painful to wrute
Set my words free, Hide the wounds so you can't see

Don't be agitated, smile for me
Try to ignore me as i bleed
It's perfectly natural fo me
My poetry i bleed for you to see
Please don't condemn me
I love thee, it's why i bleed

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Blaine 26 June 2006

Brilliant work. Superb.9/10 Such passion and anger! *salutes* Your poem filled me with something I can't say. But its good. Thank you.

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The Sleeper 23 April 2006

So very cool, idk which is better the blood in it or the way you wrote.....its freakin cool.

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