The Blood Drips From My Hands

The blood drips from my hands

I keep strangling myself over and over again

The calling of time show me that the end draws near

The yelling of your lungs devastate my heart

I try over and over to not write about you!

Every time I hit a key it morphs into thoughts and pains about you

I just keep plucking away about you

I just keep engulfing my mind within the thought of you

I’m curious

I’m curious to why we united

I’m curious to why we twisted with in the sheets

I’m curious why I obeyed to your every sick and satisfying thought

I’m curious to why I am obsessed with these past thoughts and feelings

I’m curious to why I see your breast in my mind

I’m curious to why I see your thy come and go through out my mind

I’m curious to why I keep seeing my hand grace your naked body over and over again

You’re the plague upon my soul

You’re the pain upon my heart

You’re the drug I can’t forget about

I thought I broke myself from you

I thought I broke my mind away from you

But every now and then my mind lingers back to the thought of you

I hate it

I hate the pain

I hate the thought

An here I am again

Again I am ending a poem with you upon my damned mind

A plagued pathetic mind

I rip my chest open to anyone who dares grace my love

I look for that one to fill the void

I look for that one who lets me in

I look for that one that’s looking for more than just a quick idea

I want to get away from the idea of you.

Reviews

[Luscious Leigh (Leslie ..]

I hate it when it happens this way too. I wish there was something they could do to zap it out of our minds and blood. Before it consumes us whole.