Tell him to come get all your bloody crucifixes
Then let him go back to wherever he already is
Your heart, you’ve hung out for the entire world to see
You’ve scraped your bones clean how much more can you bleed
© 2011 Michael Yost
Tell him to come get all your bloody crucifixes
Then let him go back to wherever he already is
Your heart, you’ve hung out for the entire world to see
You’ve scraped your bones clean how much more can you bleed
© 2011 Michael Yost
Raw and religious. I like it.
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I vented over a letter I received from an old friend. Glad you liked it.
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“How much more can you bleed?” How many have been in such a position. Right. Raw. On target.
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I get angry when I see someone I care for put themselves through this. Once for me was enough for me.. I held out for hope for decades though.. smiles..
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