Bleed
Bloody writings on fresh parchment,
Bruised and stained with my own fluids
Trickling slowly, down my fingers
As I air out my grievances
My pain, my sorrow, my anguish
I line this...
Bruised and stained with my own fluids
Trickling slowly, down my fingers
As I air out my grievances
My pain, my sorrow, my anguish
I line this...