Falling

You cut me in two where I shall bleed I take it out when I feel the need As the blood bled from my pale skin, I could still feel the pain that he caused In that one moment, I thought I was dead Crying, screaming and kicking I’ve never felt this pain As I sat here watching the gore running down my blanched coating, I thought to myself I want to carry on My appendage felt as though it was a thin slice of bread waiting to fall apart How could you do this to me? How can you still do this to me?