Bleeding

Bleeding

I could feel myself breaking,

Tear by salty tear,

In the way my lip quivers,

And my body quakes,

I could feel my existence falter,

My foundation shake,

A hysterical laugh,

On the tip of my tongue,

And I wonder,

I need to know if that’s all there is,

Is this sorrow,

Is this blood shed  

Author's Note

The rhyming is off, and its not one of my best. But its pumped full of emotion.