The blade

by she   Dec 26, 2007


I love you , i hate you
i want to stay strong but feel the need to break down,
my hand reaches for you as my body pulls away,
god, help me resist the blade's sweet luring song,
my neeed overpowers my want,
my conciose destroyed by lust for for my silver salvation.
i cant resist, i take it my wrist anticipation growing and once again im giving in.

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