East Los Angeles Boyle Heights, United States
I bleed like the sinners do...
Self sacrificial blood let taboo...
I tried draining my soul to fall asleep...
From these last regrets the ones I keep...
Memories mark my arms with lines I drew...
Across my veins I couldn't maintain what's true...
But through the truth I faced the facts...
I can't hide the lies with selfish acts...
I bleed ...
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