I Was Bleeding When I Wrote This…

..forgive me if it goes astray.
It hurts me just to type this, 
It’s a struggle to know what to say.

Seems like ones and zeros,
Are spilling out everywhere.
Pointless thoughts caged in pixels,
Released only if my fingers dare.

Below a surface of perfection,
Awaits the splinters of the deep unknown.
But perhaps I’m only calling to attention,
That I just dropped my f**king phone.