Blades, blood & screams

This ink is my blood
These words are my screams
Kept inside, kept out of sight
By the four corners of this page

Wrote a poem for you
sealed it, wrote your name
then slipped it into
the bottom of my drawer

This ink is my blood
These words are my screams
Sealed in an envalope
God forbid they'd be seen

My pen is my blade
Spilling our ink
Helping me think
These words are my screams