I'm pregnant or I'm broken.
I'm doubled or I'm halved.
My mind's all in confusion
and I'm trying not to laugh.
I just know my breasts are achin'
and my stomach's crying loud.
Sure, I'll tell you my life story,
but god knows I'm not proud.
The bleeding never stops.
No tourniquet or stitches.
The bleeding never stops.
It just comes and goes in twitches.
I wake up.
I wake up.
I wake up.
I'm still young.
When you have trust in no-one,
and no-one trusts in you,
the colour of your dreaming
is a dark and sullied blue.
The bleeding never stops.
It hits, but never bruises.
The bleeding never stops.
It doesn't take excuses.
When you think you have a voice
and you think you have a choice,
that's when you realize you're out of time.
The bleeding never stops.















Comments
There are some great lines in this one.
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Have you ever experienced deja vous?
Dont make me ask you twice.
I don't get uncomfortable. xD
My favourite part =
"When you have trust in no-one,
and no-one trusts in you,
the colour of your dreaming
is a dark and sullied blue."
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Alice came to a fork in the road.
"Which road do I take?" she asked.
"Where do you want to go?" responded the Cheshire cat.
"I don't know," Alice answered.
Then said the cat, "It doesn't matter."
Thank-you.
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Wowza! How awesomesupremo! That\'s just so ulticooliolicious!
By the way, I love your new signature. P:
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Wowza! How awesomesupremo! That\'s just so ulticooliolicious!
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Suffragette city!
<3 David
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Wowza! How awesomesupremo! That\'s just so ulticooliolicious!
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Nobody reads these, do they?
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please stop by sometime
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youarerighthereyouhavetakenthespaceoutofmywords
I do not know why. I cannot explain. But it's a nice poem. xD
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You know you're just stalling. You've tumbled.
(You're falling.)
And I know you don't know where to start, but
There's gotta be a reason that "live" and "love"
Are only one letter apart.
*Cariad-Club
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