Ode to my blade

by Leana   Mar 17, 2006


Oh my beautiful, don't know how I ever though I could leave you
My heart longs for your red sliver on my skin
My hands feel empty without you between my fingers
You waited, patiently, while I strayed;
Looking for something deeper
And now I see that you're my only true love, my escape from it all

And now I'm sitting in my room with my blade in my hand
Readily poised to draw the perfect line
The map of where I am, replacing the one of where I've been
Don't know what I was thinking;
Forgive me my love
I was thinking of them instead of me; instead of us

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