It only hurt when I breathe
Its something no one else can see
It will be the death of everything
I've lived for
Its only taken me
from here to eternity
of pain and suffering
and all I can do
is watch the crimson spread
to my fingertips
feel it drip and drip and
drip your life away
ripping out my sanity
YOU ARE READING
When I craved (Knew)
PoetryNew writings! Check out my other poem/short writings in "Just . . . words" Some older ones are started there!
