A cut, a straight line.

Bloodrush, I feel fine.

One for every lie.

One for every time he said goodbye.

Bloodrush.

I feel fine.

Push it down, deeper this time.

I hide my blade for another day.

I wear long sleeves to hide the shame.

Sun who provides for my world
Or the inhabitants who use and abuse
Don't claim to be the sun
If I can't tell you apart from the blues
In the sky and in the sea
In the very air that I breathe
The pollution in my world
Will surely suffocate me
If I'm watching you drown,
Engulfed by your own emotions
How can I expect you to warm my oceans?
They're frigid, they're deep
I'll surely drown
I could handle them on my own
But it's harder with you around
You're like an anchor, or a siren
Seductive and sweet
Until she pulls you under
Down into the deep

Nobody is born
With a strong heart,
A broad mind,
And a giving soul -
These attributes
Come from exercising your spirit,
And reaching within.

By Lady R.F ©2015