Sharp Metal Objects

by Alice   Feb 25, 2007


Shimmering temptation alone in my mind
Sharp metal objects that I will find
Sleek and slender, and oh so tender
Sadistic thoughts of which I render
Sharp metal objects upon my wrist
Blood is pulsing, clenching fist
Corridor black and a light at the end
Thoughts of hate, pain will mend
A box of sharp metal objects awaiting me
End of the line and soon you'll see
Comforting puncture surrounds my arm
Self hate, and passion engulfing with harm
Sharp metal objects I love you so
Come now let's go, give them a show

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lauren

    Wow!! this is a gr8 poem. I loved the words u used and i love the fact tht its not predictable but not really difficult to understand. gr8 job. keep it up, take care
    xx