Stitching a Wound

It is rather hard to thread a needly

And then stich together

Your own wounds

 

It is easier to ignore them

To bleed till you can no longer walk

 

Or maybe that was the fear within

Leading me astray

 

I realized that

When someone crouched down

And began to stich together

The bleeding wounds

 

Releasing me

From the delirium

Caused by blood loss