As the deep dark dagger of betrayal pierceth through my heart,
I feel the sorrow end of my life down inside me,
Just waiting to crawl out,Like the gushing red blood in my veins,
Yet,Instead of slowly spilling out from my body,
It burst out in flames,
Hurting love ones.
As I slowly pull the dagger out from my heart,
I can feel the guilt and rage of doing so,
So, Forgive me, For I have chosen to leave the dagger be,
And bleed a slow pain and torturous death.
-By Ben
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