shadow

What makes you wander when you bleed?

Why do we run when we feel these needs?

Can I not scream to let you know that without my sound I am just another shadow.

I don't care to resent you and I don't care to punish you still.

I care to move on with my life once these fragments are fused and can finish the picture of me.

I don't want your sympathy or your tears.

I don't need your words to make this clear.

I need to find my blood deep inside that will rush to my head and heart so I will never stop fighting.