Let Me Bleed

Let Me Bleed

Tear apart the stitches
holding my heart together.
Break it once again,
shred it.
The last time we had this conversation,
you left it bleeding on the floor,
just a fragment of my soul.
So pull it apart again,
drive the knife in to the hilt
and twist me,
tear me.
Rip me open again,
and let me bleed.
I cannot take the silence.
Just kill me once again,
softly, gently,
leave no traces,
and let me bleed.