Heres some twisted thoughts...tell me, could you feel these words?
REJECTION
Naked to your words...Wounds fresh with stinging sweat...I throw my hands up in despair...Exposing my heart to your sharpened sword...i fear not the sound of it being unsheathed...It's a welcoming sound...With one upward swing the rapiers hilt fills with my darkened blood...You a maven with your poisoned words...As i lay before you darkness overcomes my immortal soul...You turn to walk away wiping your brow...Unaware of my darkened blood across your smiling face...My last words to haunt your every being...