Every turn I take
I find is wrong...

I can’t part with it
It’s done me no wrong...

I miss the blade
Which I no longer crave...

This room that I’m standing in
Houses memories kept secret...

Blade into flesh
Seeking crimson repentance...

Oh, the tension
She has removed...

Take one second
Next time you want to leave...

**This is actually a story, not a poem, but you...
I’d been thinking of you all day long, and...

I looked in the mirror
Earlier today...

I’m locked alone
And lack escape...

Cold and lifeless?
Or pinned to the ground...

I want to be
Different from you...