Bleeding dry

I do not know how blood
Can be so poisoned?
How it would rather bleed dry
Then flow together
How it would destroy itself
Then realize its worth
How it refuses to see
It cannot survive on its own
Nor has it ever done so.

How it wants to overpower all
Yet does not know how
And all its attempts lead to more misery

How it does not see the way it ruins itself
And everything with it?

A corroded cell
wreaking a path of rot and pain
Because it does not want to be apart of something bigger and better than itself.

I do not know how blood
can be so poisoned?

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2 thoughts on “Bleeding dry

  1. each of us…each human being…the same color of blood…yes, why do we make each other suffer so?

  2. globalunison says:

    Very well written 🙂
    -Naima

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