Spill more blood on the page
every drop a drip soaked in age
release the rage, built up by years of waste
the tears I can no longer face
Screams written down, make such quiet cries
feel the frustration rise, sitting with blank eyes
my smile lies, I'm like a rabbit in the headlights
lost in a muddle of thoughts, always at flight
Words torn from my fragile mind, just a glimpse inside
so much I can't find, or I try to hide, running from the landslide
a jumble of emotions crashing down, buried alive
memory, something I cant remember or I've been denied
Stains on the paper here, from the tidal wave of tears
one for every second lost to the sea of fears
too many beer tainted years, reflections given heart
life, a start, a chance to be a part
Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
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