blood rushing within
keeps my cold heart beating
keeps me living
Blood rushing out of me
Keeps the real pain at bay
Takes over all other thoughts
Gives me a focus
Gives me control
Blood upon the floor
Seeping towards the door
A river of past pain
A river of tears I’ve shed
A river of tears I’ve bleed
A river to die by
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey is this scary movie? , this is even good for live theatre because it just steal the emotions. i hope you will grow like wine in writing and you can be the cut above the rest, i believe you are still young and energetic to crack the globe, thanks