Tears,
Blood,
Cuts;

Pain.

A waterfall of blood running down my knees.
Scarred,
By my worst enemy;

Barnacles.

At that time I only thought about,

Pain,
Hurt,
Blood.

I never want to see them again,
Barnacles.
I never want to be in that situation again,
Being cut by barnacles.

And only feeling;

Pain

The feeling of knives cutting into my legs.
The feeling of an axe cutting down a tree.
The feeling of…

Pain.