get.out!

I'm poured out of the room like a stone bleeding.
in the rain, outside, without a chance of being seen, i start crying.
and walking.
i also ran some of the time, and tripped and ran some more.
then i tried to laugh a little, as i felt bleeding in my right hand.
the movie was over and i guess i was over too.
the public spat on my face as my last credits stand proud out of focus.