Some days

Mika Bense Spruill
Jul 21, 2017 · 1 min read

Some days I bleed
Torrid emotions from a swollen soul
Hemorrhaging
A tide I couldn’t stop if I tried

Some days I run dry
Nothing to feel, nothing inside
Exsanguinated
I can only wonder if I’ve died

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Mika Bense Spruill

I write to escape. Come escape with me.

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