XBlackxRainbowX - Guess

The flesh is torn
For the blade is worn.
I guess nothing is quick and easy.
Ecstacy, I fear,
Is not comming near.
I guess that's why I'm queasy.
That stains on my shirt,
Seeming like dirt,
Tell the tale yet again.
Other than that
I guess it's a fact,
I never end what I begin.
With blood on me now
The tears will fall down.
I guess it hurt more than I thought.
Sulking alone
I am the unknown.
I guess I got more that I sought.

XBlackxRainbowX

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