The blade is sharper then before

by Debbie   Jan 11, 2007


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

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jenni Marie

    This was so sad, yet so beautifully written.
    I really enjoyed this poem, and it is something I have been through.
    A wonderful write.

  • 17 years ago

    by Espoirfailed

    This is amazing and i can empathise with this poem so much. i absolutely adored this poem, well done