Spill it all.
Let her know
Every gory detail.
Bleed it out
And let it flow.
It's you
She should know
All about.
Breathe through bile,
Gasp for the air
To form words.
Become open-hearted
And let no surgeon
Stitch you back together
Until she knows your veins.
She'll walk away.
You can spill your guts
All you want.
The people will just
Stop
Stare
And call a clean up crew.
Jan 27, 2011
Jan 27, 2011 at 6:32 PM UTC
Spill it all.
Let her know
Every gory detail.
Bleed it out
And let it flow.
It's you
She should know
All about.
Breathe through bile,
Gasp for the air
To form words.
Become open-hearted
And let no surgeon
Stitch you back together
Until she knows your veins.
She'll walk away.
You can spill your guts
All you want.
The people will just
Stop
Stare
And call a clean up crew.