Pain strikes through, <br />A knife inside, <br />Poking and Prodding, <br />Cutting and slicing, <br />The pain of your betrayal. <br />Pain grows to hate, <br />And disbelieve, <br />Wishing you could feel <br />The knife inside, <br />Poking and prodding, <br />Cutting and slicing, <br />The pain of your own betrayal. <br />Does it hurt you to know, <br />That I'm dying inside, <br />Your betrayal bleeding me white? <br />Do you regret what you've done, <br />Or does your soul grow black, <br />Am I no longer worthy? <br />They poking and prodding, <br />The cutting and slicing, <br />Ceases at your confession. <br />Untill that day, <br />The knife that is you, <br />Will waste my tears away.<br /><br />Kiersten Reilly<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pain-of-your-betrayal/
