Your words cut me
deeper than a knife.
You bleed me.
Drops and drops of blood
drip from my heart.
It's like
I'm sweating blood.
And the worst thing is
you're happy
that I'm dying
because of you.
-Tris
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PoetryHighest ranking: #6 in Poetry on February 17th 2018. Winner of EYHO Poetry Contest. Official poetry Instagram account: @trisha.poetry "Every soul has suffered one way or another. It's just a matter of how badly bruised yours is compared to others." ...
