Hemmorhage

I've got this hole in my chest
No matter how hard I press
I can’t stop the hemorrhaging
Through my hands
I see the memories
As they bleed through
Soaking my shirt
With images of me and you
I see the colors fading
My vision, fading
Wishing you didn’t have to go
Silence stacks
You’ve turned your backs
As I sit in silent horror
Watching our friendship bleed out
All over my bedroom floor
I close my eyes,
Swallowing the tears I should've cried
Falling back into it
I breath no more.

Ria Goff 3/12/12