My blade

My blade has many shapes and sizes
whether its a knife
a pair of scissors
a thin long needle
a jagged piece of glass
a sharp little razor
a neat box cutter
a little exacto knife
a dull nail
it doesn't matter the identity
as long as it makes me bleed
i need to feel
the blood dribble down
have it drip of my arm
and land on the ground
i have to feel extreme pain
to make it go away
and for a moment i will smile
it wont last long
but only for a while
as long as i have
my bloody little blade

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