Bleeding Out

You broke into my heart,
Opened up the veins,
And now it’s bleeding out.
 
You stabbed me in the back,
Ripping through my skin,
Now my world is blacking out.
 
Cut away this misery,
Your twisted ways are killing me,
And now I’m bleeding out.

This is an old one that was forgotten about most likely because it was never named.

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Andy McRae

I have been writing poetry for the last 13 years. It all started as an assignment for a creative writing course. I never thought I would like writing, as I am dyslexic and language was always a struggle for me, but I fell in love with the art form in that class.

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