Now what do I find in these readings?The ink that my pen is bleedingAs the words dance on my tongue I'm reminded to stopRegress all this talk and depression in thoughtAs I let you know now that I feelI said what I meant (Finally meant what I said)Say it again to youThese words are bleeding through my heartThese words can kill, yes it's trueWhat keeps you alive is my healing artNow what do you say to someoneWhen all of the damage has been done?As the words form this fine blade I'm reminded to stopExpress all this thought and depression in thoughtAs I let you now that I feelI said what I meant, finally meant what I saidAs much as I would love to, I simply cannot learn to hate you