Vessels Bleed

I’ve always hadan image of whatI am today say athing you must. Tell me storiesof the pills and allthe of the alcoholand I’ll try help call. But your a stepaway from the edge.Keep me dear agift a simple pledge. Take me please,set your needs at ease.For the vessels needto only bleed.

Leave Me To My Sorrow

Falling in the air,I see a warm eye.My descent is onelast final goodbye. I can’t seem finewhen a storm fallsupon me tears areon a cheek crawl. All is familiar toomuch I’ve been toofree and reckless Ifeel the skies blue. Maybe I can be aman you’d admire.But all angels seeme and see a liar. All is…