Bleed

Bleed

A Poem by SweeTLoU

im feeling cold again
sunlight aint getting in
so damn tired of this revolving door in my life
when you're dying from a thousand paper cuts sometimes you just want a knife
so ill sit here bleeding out of my guitar
the only way i know how to let you see me is through my scars
will you still admire me, when you see me bleed?!
so many things i try to hide behind my eyes
foolish pride is my battle cry
sometimes i dont know why 
i do what i do without any reason
fighting different demons like the changing seasons
so ill sit here bleeding out of my guitar
the only way i know how to let you see me is through my scars
will you still admire me, when you see me bleed?!
even though im not who i wanna be
i try so hard not to let you see my self loathing insecurity 
while im fighting for freedom from being me
 i just want you to see
I want you to see me bleed

© 2016 SweeTLoU


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Added on July 3, 2016
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SweeTLoU
SweeTLoU

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I love music i love playing guitar, jammin tunes anything from metal to country, most of the stuff i write is addiction or recovery based. if it helps anyone else thats great but i just write to clear.. more..

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