Within seconds, the wound is opened
The guilt pours out like blood on the battlefield.
It stains the soul blackened like the earth.
It amazes how one question can open such wounds so easily.
Such a simple question, "why do you feel guilty"
Can open such wounds so quickly, so deftly.
Like the blade of a knife cutting into flesh.
Leaving a jagged edge open and bleeding.
Such wounds are hard to heal.
When questions continue to open them up.
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