The Way I Bleed

a moto i made up that expresses my passion in poetry...

Cut me up and read my blood, read every drip which is a single letter in the alphabet. A pile is a sentence a puddle is a story, there's never been a moment I've experienced glory. Not a moment where I could just hold my breath and relax, exhale, or enjoy a moment of silence. So I write it, describe it, and drive it into my veins, in my soul a tattoo covering me whole... again. Writing my pain for the world to read, poetry is a way for me bleed. The way I bleed...