The blade is sharper then before

I smile with the pain I gave myself,

and cherished the blade that gave

it,

I drop the blade and wipe the

blood,

and wimper in the pain that came,

I drop my head,

and cry the tears that I knew were

waiting,

a sob excaped me unheard,

so I\'m waiting.........

The blade is sharper then before,

I was just exprimenting,

to see if it would help,

but I got more then I bargined for,

so here I sit,

before the blade,

waiting to receive the pain......

The blade is sharper then before,

I\'m waiting to receive my rescue,

but the blood still pours..........

Debbie H. January,4,2007