The pain resonates through my body.
I look at myself.
My sorry, pitiful self.
But it was not blood.
I tried holding it in,
But it would not cease.
It welled up inside,
Pressing on me,
Until I finally had to let it out.
My armor was cracked.
I looked up at you with pitiful, fearful eyes.
You stood there,
You will never know how much you hurt me.
· Sun Jan 20, 2013 @ 08:41pm · 0 Comments