bleedingink

bleedingink Jun 4

Untitled

Would it be okay?
To let it all go,
fade to black
like at the end of a movie?

To let the world go bright,
a brilliant white,
created by the light
of thousands of stars.

bleedingink Jun 3

Walking corpse

Corpses cannot feel, for they are nothing but a husk,
a pale imitation of a former self,
what gets left behind.

Perhaps I am a walking corpse,
animated, maybe,
but not alive.

bleedingink Jun 3

Drowning

Deeper,
Darker,
Turning,
Spinning,
Struggling,
Begging.
Which way is up?

bleedingink Jun 2

I will

I will lose myself
if it means you can have it all.

I will give everything
if it means you will smile again.

I will, I will, I will.

bleedingink May 30

Untitled

All the things we never said,
go round and round inside my head.