I've stumbled so greatly.
You helped me soar.
Above everyone and everything,
every fucking soul
Yet I sit here as my heart bleeds.
The empty drops spill onto the floor.
The blood is nothing,
when the knife went through you first.
My eyes roll back into my head.
I have been paralyzed,
only one thought crosses my mind,
why did the knife have to be mine?
Pain sinking in,
my rest may become eternal.
I stagger out my last few words,
I wish I could have been......
I can't sit and lie about this one. it's amazong, very though provoking. i wanna know what it's about or who should i say. every new poem i read gets better and better. amazing phil. as always