Bleeding heart

late night, inspired

Bleeding heart

Thoughts of you

Sad smiles, bitter memories

Rolled in my head, tastes like hatred

Smokes like truth on fire from the sun.

I burn with fury.

No one sees my light

Alone and dark

I write this night.

Oh but to be naïve

To have my innocence,

To be ignorant

I hate the truth…I hate you!

I hate love, love hate

Feeds my soul, no need to breathe

Just bleed 

Author's Note

just be,be well.