Bind

by Misfit Silentts   Jan 31, 2012


**September of 2009

Slit the wrist.
Watch the blood.
Watch it fall
into the mud.
Embrace the numbness,
Ignore the pain.
Enjoy the warmth
Like a light, warm rain.
Do not worry.
Do not fright.
I'll be there with you,
with my knife.
Our sorrows will lift,
Light as a feather.
Then we'll bind our blood.
Together forever.

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