When you see that arrow
Don't think it's unable to hit you
For it will pierce your heart
And poison you
Maybe you're invincible
I highly doubt it
So don't believe
You aren't subject to this arrow
This arrow of pain
The arrow that draws blood
MY blood
So that you are safe
Pierce me with this arrow
And let me
Escape
YOU ARE READING
Fading Whispers
PoetryA song is thoughts, thoughts are the heart. Well, here is my song, my thoughts, my heart.
