i pick up the pen
press it against the paper
words rise up from the page
they rise up like blood
seeping through a new bandage
revealing myself to me
saving me from myself
if only
for a moment
i pick up the pen
press it against the paper
words rise up from the page
they rise up like blood
seeping through a new bandage
revealing myself to me
saving me from myself
if only
for a moment