Bleeding Out

You say you love me and take until I bleed.

I have nothing more to give you.

I can give no more than I am, and be no more than me.

Why is it never enough for you?

Why is my blood more for the taking?

And when I sit here bleeding out of myself and turning to nothing

I know you will continue to take.

Why?

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