Razor

by Risen Dreams   Sep 6, 2007


Razor in hand
tears on the ground
no ones there
there is no sound
razor to skin
she hears a noise
she panics in
razor pressed
doorknob turns
blood to floor
door opens
its to late

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  • 17 years ago

    by David

    Well written, emotions show through.. 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by StopTheMadness

    OMG nice wording i really get that not all people do

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