Bleed me out
Slit my throat
I wanna bathe in my own blood
Let it flow like a river until it turns cold
In a long night, cold moon, and a flickering light
Would you sing a lullaby then kiss me goodbye?
For one last time, in an eternity, I just don't wanna be alone
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On Sorrow | Poetry collection
PoetryI meet a lot of sea monsters when I dive deep into the base of my mind Each of them whispers or sings an incomprehensible song I can't understand them I have drowned for so long Because they keep pulling me down So I write this poem to calm the stor...
