Yes...She Bleeds

Hold her hand When she bleeds

Hug her tight When she bleeds

Comfort her with love and care

But not with sympathy

And never let her feel untouchable

When she bleeds.

Her pain is like pointing needle

And her cramps are like heavy pebbles.

Her mood swings are like 

Battle with mind and heart

Like World War in her womb

Is about to begin.

She screams in pain

Yet she smiles in gleam

With her heavy eye-lids.

Her headaches are literal

And drowsiness is acceptable

She'll never tell

But she feels uncomfortable

So give her smile 

Which is so lovable.

She's pure like a Lotus in pond,

Her strength is beyond 

Than you've ever thought...

Because yes she bleeds red

And she just wants hand to hold

Because she wants to LIVE

And never to LEAVE

She just want 'em to BELIEVE

Because She BLEEDS 

And yes... Yes..She just BLEEDS.