RazorA Poem by AdalynnI took a razor,
and sliced my thigh,
waching it bleed,
felt so good inside,
the feeling of relief,
is what keeps me alive,
even though most the time,
i still want to die.
© 2012 Adalynn |
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1 Review Added on January 19, 2012 Last Updated on January 19, 2012 AuthorAdalynnCookville, TNAboutNot much to say. I love writing i am more of a morbid dark writer then anything else. I sing and dance and love to read i love music and i love photography as well.. more..Writing
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