This used to be my favourite song many years ago. When I listen to this song, I get transported to Newark because 2007-2008 was the time when I did a lot of those flights. This song played in every coffee shop, mall, store, my cousin’s car….everywhere. It was the song to listen to. It is so melodious, yet so ruminatively melancholic. It’s difficult to decide whether you want to appreciate the harmony of the music with the lyrics or just feel depressed and despondent for the singer, or worse, nostalgic reminiscing a moment of your own life. These were good songs. They were worth listening to. Whatever happened to good music?! Anyway, I decided to write a poem inspired by this rhythmic song.
The featured image is from one of my favourite movies – ‘Mother’ starring Jennifer Lawrence, a must watch. You need to pensively and actively introspect after watching the movie to comprehend and interpret it correctly. Such a beautiful movie.
BLEEDING LOVE – RUELHA
Once warm, flowers in full bloom. Frozen cold, lifeless in a tomb. Warm blood that flows. Vein closed, now it only snows. Once or twice was enough. Discounted warnings, considered myself tough. Draining all of me. And everyone could see. They tried to pull me away. But I refused to stop my swaying. Bleeding my heart dry. All for this one guy. Gathered all the pieces. Fixed them with adhesive. Saved all the warmth inside. From feelings and pain to hide. Fear of bleeding dry. Fear of all the lies. Fear there may be a vice. I've got it all sorted, goodbye. No longer yearn to crucify. It's painful to turn a blind eye. Of you, I want to detoxify. I've got it all sorted, goodbye. Drops of blood fall to the ground. Melting away emotions, I'm growing strong. I kept bleeding love. Imagining it was from the dove. And everyone around me knew it was crazy. My vision was crippled by the vein, making all hazy. They tried to pull me away. Yet, I did not stray. Outside, I'm cold as a corpse. The heat inside my heart is not lost. This once-wounded, bandaged fortress. Reserves the heat for survival without being careless. I appear as a frozen carcass. But there's light hidden inside the darkness. It's hidden away, locked up and secure. Behaving all composed and mature. He cut me open now. And I'm bleeding, how! These shores were meant to be receding. But I keep bleeding love; I'm bleeding. I'm bleeding love. I keep bleeding. My heart's following, is he misleading? I'm bleeding love. I keep, keep bleeding. I just began healing. Is he just teasing? He cut me open now. And I'm bleeding, how! These shores were meant to be receding. But I keep bleeding love; I'm bleeding. I'm bleeding love. I keep bleeding. It's better to never have any feelings. I'm bleeding love. I keep, keep bleeding. Better be wise and keep the warmth for safekeeping. But, I'm bleeding. And the walls are peeling. The fortress is crumbling. I'm bleeding. I'm bleeding. I keep bleeding love. I keep, keep bleeding love. -RUELHA www.ruelha.com © Copyright Protected. All Rights Reserved. Image source and credit:Twitter/darrenaronofsky
This poem is purely literary. It is inspired by this lovely song ‘Bleeding Love’ by Leona Lewis. I’ve embedded it below for your reference. Please read it with an open mind and out of respect for the written word. To me, writing is my life. There is nothing I love more. I have a very creative imagination. I have always written from my heart …about topics that I am passionate about – Christianity, makeup, melancholic poetry, food, romance, women’s issues, soulful music, narratives etc. Given the circumstances, my gender, situation, geography etc., I feel the need to put up a disclaimer every time I write a romantic/melancholic piece. Everyone is entitled to an opinion. But, please don’t interpret this poem in a way it was not intended. That is just my humble request. Please refrain from attempting to draw parallels to my life as much of what I write is fiction. Some of my writings may contain material unsuitable for children.
Lyrics:
Closed off from love, I didn't need the pain Once or twice was enough and it was all in vain Time starts to pass, before you know it, you're frozen, ooh But something happened for the very first time with you My heart melts into the ground, found something true And everyone's looking 'round, thinking I'm going crazy, oh But I don't care what they say I'm in love with you They try to pull me away, but they don't know the truth My heart's crippled by the vein that I keep on closing You cut me open and I Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love I keep bleeding, I keep, keep bleeding love Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love You cut me open Oh yeah Trying hard not to hear, but they talk so loud Their piercing sounds fill my ears, try to fill me with doubt Yet I know that their goal is to keep me from falling, hey, oh But nothing's greater than the rush that comes with your embrace And in this world of loneliness, I see your face Yet everyone around me thinks that I'm going crazy Maybe, maybe But I don't care what they say I'm in love with you They try to pull me away, but they don't know the truth My heart's crippled by the vein that I keep on closing You cut me open and I Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love I keep bleeding, I keep, keep bleeding love Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love You cut me open And it's draining all of me Though they find it hard to believe I'll be wearing these scars for everyone to see I don't care what they say I'm in love with you They try to pull me away, but they don't know the truth My heart's crippled by the vein that I keep on closing Oh, you cut me open and I Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love I keep bleeding, I keep, keep bleeding love Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love Oh, you cut me open and I Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love I keep bleeding, I keep, keep bleeding love Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love I keep Oh, you cut me open and I Keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
THIS CUTS ME TO THE HEART
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It does, does’nt it 🙂
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YES. 😀
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PARDON MY ASKING—ARE YOU TAKING GOOD CARE OF YOURSELF-? JC/JD AM PRAYING FOR YOU, THAT YOU ARE!
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YOUR LITERARY WRITINGS ARE SO REALISTIC! JD
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Thank you JD 🙂 🙂 🙂
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I OFTEN FIND MEANING OR CONNECTIONS WITH MANY OF THEM.
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Wow. Wonderful poem, Rue. I love the emotions and the veil you are pointing to, wonderful. A fine narrative on perspective and the human condition. Lovely. 😊🙏❤️
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Thank you Jeff. I’m so glad you see through the emotions I am attempting to draw out among readers…. 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Welcome, Rue. My pleasure. 😊
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Love your poem little sister.
Jesus loves you 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Thank you brother Matt.
Jesus loves you too. xoxo
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SMiLes Dear Rule Not Unlike For A Pandemic
It Seems Every Human May Have to
Go Through A Vaccination of
Bleeding
Love
To Get Through
The Next Loves in Balance
And Sure The Same Loves True..:)
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Fred, well said! Such a pandemic!
Wise words….
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SMiles
Dear
Rue Thanks😃
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Goodness me, was it that long ago 🙂 Good work
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I know, right?
It’s been so many years….where did all those years go……damn!
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