Blood Feathers
By birksy
I've collected every feather I've seen on the ground sleep so soft, you'd never know those feathers are sticking into me, keep changing the sheets, but I just bleed more. And with the blood I write the words, a dozen times I've stopped before, wondered if this writing's right, then just kept going writing more. So, you see, it's not feathers I need, just a little understanding, not a man to be proud of, just need a little understanding. Written March 1st, 2002 © on Mar 02 2002 12:16 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 10
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"I've collected every feather..."