Bleeding Blue Date: Thursday, 1st December 2005 @ 06:30:51 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: lostinmyself I held on with both hands, And tried to speak the words to the page, I wondered if the ink would stain my lips, In another murky blue Because I knew too much of blue, Felt it course through my veins, Like tepid water, Stagnant and smelling of anger. In every word, it bled onto the page. It made my hands ache, I knew the heart inside had stopped its beat, And your heart had faded like a dream, Until there was nothing left to hold on to. So now I think I'll take my pen, And write again, Because I'm letting go. This poem is Copyright © lostinmyself Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=110719