The blade

The splitting of flesh,

As the blade presses through,

The moment of burning,

Oh what did i do,

The blood coursing

Through my veins,

Is now on my arm,

Expressing the pain,

That I didn\'t have

The words to show,

With this blood,

You now know,

How I truly felt,

But never told,

The hidden comes out,

As my skin gets cold