Let the shadows bleed. <br />They yearn for day, <br />Or any way, to heal under the light. <br />But chained they are. <br />To each other. <br />Herself and disease. <br />For if they enter that realm of bliss <br />They fear that old reality will hit. <br />For in the light, she can't control <br />The shadows in her her soul. <br />But when they bleed inside dark ink <br />That blood that flows lets them drink <br />A new pain that they can hold. <br />Not herself and disease <br />Shadows can not control these <br />But the soothing blood that fogs the brain <br />That, <br />They claim will make them sane.<br /><br />Hannah Rose<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/her-shadows/
