And yet relaxed thoughts
Shared reveal the truer state.
Dark, Sad, Alone
A story no one wants to read.
Needy, Unwilling, Lamenting
A version no one wishes to see.
So full of Questions,
Catching HOPE from an unknown source.
Taking the beating once more,
I cover the bruising.
Lying, Keeping SECRETS is my Game.
I don't know if this is what I want,
What I need
For this I Bleed & Bleed & Bleed.