RAZOR AND KNIFE

by Heather M Craig   Nov 11, 2004


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31 CUTS LAY UPON MY WRISTS
AS BLOOD POURS OVER MY FISTS.
LOVE WAS GODS BEAUTIFUL CREATION
BUT LOVE LED ME TO SELF MUTILATION.
I HATE MY PAST SO WHY DO YOU ALWAYS COME BACK
AND I HATE MY FUTURE FOR ALL THAT IT LACKS.
THE YELLS AND HURT FROM THIS BITTER HOME OF A PLACE
CAUSE ALL OF THE TEARS THAT STROLL DOWN MY FACE.
AND TO ALL THOSE THAT CALL THEMSELVES FRIENDS
YOU HAVE EMPTIED MY HEART AND HURT ME OVER AND OVER AGAIN.
THE ONLY FRIENDS I HAVE IS MY RAZOR AND MY KNIFE,
THEY ARE ALL I ACCEPT IN MY LIFE.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Hayley

    this poem says everything i am feeling. i could connect to this keep up the good work and if you have time comment on some of my poems. great poem excellent work

  • 19 years ago

    by cimez

    its a deep poem. it shows how you feel and i think it was really good:) its a really good poem. you are very talented.your poems are really good. You are a great writer....keep it up.
    thats bout it really

  • 19 years ago

    by Emily-xO

    its a deep poem. it shows how you feel and i think it was really good:)

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