It's My Razor.

by Jackie   Apr 22, 2008


It's my razor,
It's my life.
It's my salvation,
It's my knife.
I cut, I carve,
I slice in patterns.
I do it because,
Nothing matters.
I like the blood,
I like the pain.
I like to watch it,
Spray out like rain.
Carving bloody pictures,
Into my skin.
They're the broken dreams,
I hold within.
All my stories,
all my scars.
Help me be numb,
To this broken heart.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Pink Romance

    Wow! and i am the first to comment yepee!

    i like it it was a quick reading but awsome i ran right throught it saved alot of time for me reading it. lol.

    5/5 to get to the point ehehe...

    okay let me shut up right now.. lol =]