Screaming

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Screaming

My scars scream out to you,
The injuries on my heart ache again.
My stitches stretch and pop, I bleed anew.
My blood will always be your's.

You wanted it to stay inside,
You wanted me to play safe,
But last night I just curled up and cried.
I never knew pain and happiness could coexist so.

My heart screams out to you,
The injuries on my arms ache again.
The skin stretches and splits, I bleed anew.
My blood will always be your's.

You will probably never read this note
One of love and pain and directed at too many to count,
But in it i've hidden a glimmer of hope,
And for once, all of my bleeding is metaphorical.

:'( :)