literature

As it cuts

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I feel the sting,
I hear the drip.
My mind goes black when I hear the blade slip.

I'll wake and gaze at my cuts,
My story of pain.
When I cut I feel safe,
There's so much I can gain.

I lust for steel,
But my skin stays celebate.
When I see a blade I'll say,
To hell with it.

Around every corner,
In my brain.
There's a reminder,
Of my passion for pain.

But I'll retire my blade,
And let these scars fade...
Never to be seen again.
The itsy bitsy razor crawled up and down her skin,
Down came the blood that drained her mortal sin.
Out came the tears the dried up all the pain,
And the itsy bitsy razor sliced through her flesh again.
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Free-Beloved-Army's avatar
Great job! I like this ^-^ Haha, I love your authors comment too XD