Random #62

‘Cause on you my tattoo will be bleeding

and the name will stain…‘

Random #61

‘Now that I know that I’m breaking to pieces

I’ll pull out my heart and I’ll feed it to anyone’

I wake up one morning
and I’ll look at the wind
and I’ll see a song and music

Though I’ll feel nothing
and hear no tune

I’ll look behind me
and see poetry

– Anon

Words spill

Onto the page

Just like the blood

From my veins

You were the light

To my shade

The sunshine

To my rain

That is why

I can’t forgive you

For causing me

All this pain