To what length?
Do I have to keep this going
Before I completely fall into a despair
How many times?
Do I have to keep saying the same things
Until I eventually grow out of words to say
Do I have to bleed
Before I’m rescued from these shackles around my heart
I just may put my heart back, where it belongs
Or throw it away completely
So I don’t have to go through the pains anymore
But, what’s the possibility of living without a heart?
Does anyone exist without worries and desires?
Can anyone ever win in a world of uncertainty?
To whom do we owe the pain and regrets?
The first one or the next?
Tale of a bleeding heart
Who knows how many times one needs to bleed
To get it all right, at once
Too many trials in life
You never know, which one will make it, the right one!
- Let Your Heart Bleed (themessybits.me)
- Loose (booalou32.wordpress.com)
- When you bleed just to know your alive (unbrokenwriter.wordpress.com)
- The Torn Sleeve Upon Which Heart Was Worn (tjtherien.wordpress.com)