Unhealed wounds bleed endlessly,
they flows unblocked, relentlessly,
like a river of pain from me.
Down my face with utter grief,
falling forever with no relief,
like tears of mourning... disbelief.
I'm cover in blood head to toe,
but by looks, you'd never know,
as I do my best to hide it so.
Attempts I made to show and share,
were cast aside without a care,
as if they were never there,
No confidant to reveal my wounds concealed
Bleeding, I slowly limp.
Alone, I slowly heal.