Jan 06, 2002 16:44
Look at me
My arms are bleeding
God
Tell me that blood isn’t real
Tell me My blood isn’t real
Tell me I’m not real
No wait that’s what got me here in the first place
I don’t want to be real
I don’t want to be alive
Am I alive
Do I have to bleed to know I’m alive
But if I bleed-
Is my blood real.
Is any blood real
writing,
writing: poetry