Life of a Knife

by leticia miller   Aug 26, 2006


My job is to hurt people
For some to take away pain
Every time im used I get a taste in my mouth
I do not like my job but there is nothing I can do
She uses me so much in one day
I wish I could take all her pain away
She used me on her brother to try and keep him away
And then she used me for the last time
I went so deep into her flesh
The next thing I know the life drain out of her

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  • 18 years ago

    by Asingletear

    This is reli gd, i like the angle of the poem, is it finished though? or are we suppost to interpretthe ending? i reli like this poem though.

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