Life of the knife

by firequeen   Jun 7, 2007


Knife hits skin
skin splits open
blood runs and runs
then falls,
falls to the floor
knife hits skin
again and again
cutting through skin
like butter
skin and blood fall
fall the the floor
knife shakes
then falls
tumbles and flips
and hits the floor hard
blood is everywhere
skin is sprawled across the floor
knife lying beside skin
life leaving them
never to be found again

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