River Runs Red
There is a River
A River that is Red
And it Runs inside my head
Taking me away
Down to a place
A darkness I never want to go
But yet, everyday
I go for a swim
And let the River sweep me away
I go down
Down, down, down
Never able to escape
But I know the place
The place I am going
The River Runs Red
Red from all the blood I have shed
Shed for my pain
Shed for the hurt
Shed because the thoughts in my head
Make me fall to my knees
So when I reach the end
The River carries me into a cave
And I sit on the ground
And my hands begin to shake
I look into the Darkness
And I know what I will see
And I don't want to see it
But yet I return everyday
And so I get up
And I turn to leave
But then the Darkness
Wraps around me
Pulling me in
And though I fight
And I try
I never win
And so when the Darkness
Has me turned around
And kneeling on the ground
I am forced to look at the Darkness
And a face begins to form
And I cannot look away
And no matter how hard it is
For me to see
I look into the Darkness
And I see me
Though it's not me
It's the me I used to be
Before the River
That Runs Red
Formed in my head
Before I came to terms with my pain
Before I figured out
That being slammed into the wall
Is not okay
I see a happier
Prettier
Different
Joyful
Me
I see a me
Who is no longer me
It is the me
That I used to be
Before the River
That Runs Red
Controlled me
And consumed me
The River that Runs Red
Carries me through my head
My thoughts running wild
Never ceasing
Always scary
A whirlpool of emotion
I cannot stop
The River that Runs Red
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