You reopened a wound I didn't know existed
You broke my the heart
You pierced right through it
And I apologised for bleeding on you
You opened a wound that should've been healed
And showed no remorse towards me
Not even an ounce of sorrow
I bled on you
My blood seeped through your clothes
And you didn't even try to stop the bleeding
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Hush : poetry
PoetrySome poetry I've written that I think should be shared with the world
