Bleed Out

Out of body projection; laying upon the floor as emotions run deeper. Into skin like sharp blades intoxicating the feel. He bleeds out in fear never shedding tears into pools of red. Pour some more liquor in it and dive in it. Feels like drowning; “out of sight, out of mind.” Must be a freaking poltergeist. Steam and mist; eating the sunny side up in a bowl of rice.

Pissing on snow turns it yellow...right? Would you have thought him an ignoramus? Ponder it...really. As he lay upon the floor bloody and still bleeding. Barely breathing, the trail that tells a tail, like a dog chasing his own. Wondering if he'd ever stop and think “What the hell !"

A three headed monster guarding his master's keep? Never had the Courage as he; cower in nightmares the last place he ought to be.

Cough up the black and grimy creating paths to nightmares already mended as he...bleeds; "no more!” out; lies his truths. Baring roses of red ablaze in crimson and emerge anew. You thought you could've saved him from someone like you? Both one in the same.

Mind's an ocean, vastly uncharted mass of blue. Repetition makes for perfection, was it the same for him as it was for you? Actions speak louder than words. Blindsided; never knowing what mine can do. Reflections made complexion to clarity a reality; bleed out.