With the edge of my razor blade

by Freakfall   Feb 21, 2006


In the dark,
i leave a mark,
with the edge
of my razor blade.

To show my pain,
i cut again,
with the edge
of my razor blade.

I punish myself,
for feeling this way,
with the edge
of my razor blade.

To get through another day,
i cut myself in every way,
with the edge
of my razor blade.

To end this torture,
of everyday slaughter,
I'll slit my wrists,
and slip into the abyss,
with the edge
of my razor blade.

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  • 18 years ago

    by ghastlyshadows

    :) nothing i can say....

  • 18 years ago

    by shell

    Hay thanx for the comment your writing is great i can relate to alot of it, wat part of aussie r u from
    wb
    suicide-angel

  • 18 years ago

    by Lovesick 4 Jesus

    Oh hunni, im speechless this poem is great, with every word i read i could hear your pain, i have to let you know im here for you sweetie. If you ever need to talk im here to talk to you. ewwwww....it stinks my sister and my cousin are making grape juice with real grapes and they put gummy bears in them. lol. sorry i just had to say that. well thank you so much for the comment it means more than i can explain. well chiklet i gotta go. you stay strong.

    ~Hurting Inside~

  • 18 years ago

    by CourtneyLouxxx

    This is great..i kno the feeling...plz comment back if u have time...*PL*

  • 18 years ago

    by Gem

    Good structure!
    Luff it.
    Gem xx *5*

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