Its the simplest of things u know... the knife
sharp on one end and a dull handle on the other
Ive never really appreciated its beauty......its simplicity till now
i seem to find myself staring at it small glances....that increase in number every day......
yes i know it
its calling to me
its call could rival the call of Siren's beautiful voice calling me home
its call is eating me alive
id like to, just once, heed its call.....and grab the knife and slit my wrists as easy way as i described it.......quick hard and clean..... just once ..
