Vessels Bleed

on

I’ve always had
an image of what
I am today say a
thing you must.

Tell me stories
of the pills and all
the of the alcohol
and I’ll try help call.

But your a step
away from the edge.
Keep me dear a
gift a simple pledge.

Take me please,
set your needs at ease.
For the vessels need
to only bleed.

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