BruisesA Poem by Jorge RonShe's dead in case you all wondered at all all day she's gonna die she falls and drips from her head to below she's buried with grass on her head she cries as hands get on top of her chest she fights the picture is there she sleeps day after day in the hall tide up against the wall Falling on and on everyday seems old and gray breathing lung after lung she can't see she can't breathe she's sick from the stains on her bed she's young but nobody knows he lies different places in mind she's nice humble all day she's high with days gone by of unfed she's crazy she hits herself she bleeds from the mistakes on her head she shaves its stings to say Falling on and on everyday seems old and gray breathing lung after lung she cant see she cant breathe She's dead in case you all wondered at all all day she's gonna die she falls and drips from her head to below she's buried with grass on her head she cries as hands get on top of her chest she fights the picture is there she sleeps day after day in the hall tide up against the wall Falling on and on everyday seems old and gray breathing lung after lung she can't see she can't breathe © 2014 Jorge Ron |
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Added on June 8, 2014 Last Updated on June 8, 2014 AuthorJorge RonAboutVenezuelan I'm 16. I like writing songs, and making music. i write about how i feel. https://soundcloud.com/jorge-ron more..Writing
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