My blade

by unbelievable life   Jul 14, 2005


I'm going to stab you viciously and repeatidly until there are no more places on your body left to stab.
Then....I will watch your blood ooze from the gashes on your skin from my blade...
My blade is my friend,my protector...
It protects me and makes me feel better when I'm feeling depressed...
It has a dual purpose...
Its my bestfriend yet your number one enemy....

©Angel Wellesley

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