How men are made
With blood pooling at his waist is this how his life ends?

Alone and dark.

What a shame his mother always told him he was meant for more.

How disappointing it must be for him to go out this way.

By the knife of the woman he thought he loved.

He should have listened to his father's last words "my son never trust the warmth of a woman's embrace"

He now understood what his father meant.

Bleeding out on the floor alone and cold he vowed that if he were to survive he would never trust a woman's lies again.

© - d.b.
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