I Bleed To Give You Hope (Poem)

Even after I’m gone,
My words will live on
In the hearts and minds
Of you the reader
I may not live forever
But my words surely will
And that’s the point
Of this, my endeavor
I’ve spilled my blood
First, through experience
Second, because I write
So that you won’t have to suffer
As I have done for you
Now twice

By Bradford Mace