BleedA Poem by SweeTLoUim feeling cold again sunlight aint getting in so damn tired of this revolving door in my life when you're dying from a thousand paper cuts sometimes you just want a knife so ill sit here bleeding out of my guitar the only way i know how to let you see me is through my scars will you still admire me, when you see me bleed?! so many things i try to hide behind my eyes foolish pride is my battle cry sometimes i dont know why i do what i do without any reason fighting different demons like the changing seasons so ill sit here bleeding out of my guitar the only way i know how to let you see me is through my scars will you still admire me, when you see me bleed?! even though im not who i wanna be i try so hard not to let you see my self loathing insecurity while im fighting for freedom from being me i just want you to see I want you to see me bleed
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Added on July 3, 2016 Last Updated on July 3, 2016 AuthorSweeTLoUAboutI love music i love playing guitar, jammin tunes anything from metal to country, most of the stuff i write is addiction or recovery based. if it helps anyone else thats great but i just write to clear.. more..Writing
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