Bleeding Poetry

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Poetry
Works of art painted by words
They bleed from me
Like a river
Constantly flowing from within me
Dont you see
Unless the rain stops
The river will forever flow
With thousands of raindrops
So shall the words forever bleed
Like the seasons change
Yet no new seed
Living life in apathy
Never to be freed
No matter how I plead
I shall remain trapped
As a bird in a cage
I am the bird
And my mind the cage
Cant you see
I'm drowning
In my own tears

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