Numb

by Jazziis alwayscute   Mar 11, 2011


The sharp edge of the razor cuts my skin easily.
I'm numb to the pain,
numb to the blood,
too numb to realize whats happing,
to realize what I'm doing.
one cut follows another,
and another,
till i cant stop.
The razor falls from my hand
tears drip down my cheeks.
WHAT HAVE I DONE?

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