sharp

There i am.
Look at me.
I am still crying.
While i bleed.

There it was.
That sharp misery.
Scared to touch it,
I still bleed.

Years passed.
People fell apart.
I kept my,
best enemy.
That piece of misery.

The blood has dried.
That piece still shines.
Terrorizing me.
My lil piece of misery.

Reviews

[mystic soul]

good write! your feelings are evident from your write. keep writing......

[Deeksha]

I think this is really nice. :)