Bleeding Rose

Don't you think it's wonderous how the body is with wounds? Such a small blade can do such damage if used in the right way just as much as a bigger blade. Though for a smaller and thiner blade even if it isn't very sharp such wounds can still be made. Leaving it a bloodied mess. As with a much bigger blade if it's not very sharp it will be much harder to make a gash of sorts. Yet you can still hit your self with it and possible break the bones underneath l. Though if we were to take any household item we can still make it into a weapon for such cuts. Slowly moving against the skin, slowly scratching I away. Though the cut won't be as graceful it still can bleed profoundly. But with enough time and effort it can cut off a limb if that's what's intended. Also with enough speed, piercing the skin will be simple. Like with a gun. The bullet in most guns don't even have a point and yet with enough speed and force it can easily go right through in an instant. Quite wonderous if I'd say. No matter what a man shall choose to harm another, in the end blood with surely come out of his or her wound. Falling too the ground like red rose petals. Both having their own dance of fate. Like if the gash is bigger the blood will spill faster and farther like how if the wind around a petal is fast, the petal will move faster to the ground.

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