Blade

by Special K   Jul 18, 2012


A swipe of the blade.
Everthing goes away.
Just vanishes, disappears.
Been like that for years.
When will I stop?
No one knows.
Can I stop?
Go ask the blade.
It's the resaon I'm still here.
Breathing, fighitng.
blood dripping down my arm.
Isn't this delighting?

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  • 11 years ago

    by CathyButterflyJC

    This says so much in such littler words, wonderful poem, I really enjoyed reading it, outstanding job at unleashing your emotions!!!

  • 11 years ago

    by The Lady of Shalott

    I very much enjoyed this poem...it made me a bit nostalgic, honestly. 5/5

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