Stay true to your heart
My heart says bleed bleed
Bleed
Like
The marks on my
Skin
The marks
On my soul
The dark of a childhood I can
Never recall
The insatiable stir
Incurable
Ache
The endlessness waiting in the night
Meaninglessness
Threatening me
With flashes of blades
Bleed bleed bleed
For an answer
For
A
Moment
For the fear and the emptiness
For
The loss and confusion
For the unknowable, incurable
For the broken heart
Bleed
JE LEEST
Disillusioned: Poetry Collection
PoetryA smattering of my poetry, old and new. Be warned, they're dark, raw, real, emotional, spiritual, biased, prejudiced, horrid, and most of all disillusioned. Enter if you dare. Copyright © 2014 by Joy Cronjé All rights reserved. No part of this book...
