THE RAZORS EDGE

THE RAZORS EDGE

A Poem by barefoot143

YOU SCRATCH ME

YOU SCAR ME

YOU DONT GO FAR FROM ME

YOU CUT ME

YOU KEEP ME

YOUR EDGE DEFEATS ME

THE COLOR OF CRIMSON

THE BLOOD RUSHING DOWN

CONTROLLING MY LIFE

I AM NEVER FOUND!!!!!

© 2008 barefoot143


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Added on February 20, 2008

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barefoot143
barefoot143

Taos, NM



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Today is the first day of the rest of my life. Driving with no destination, the top down, the music up, ironic twists, eye contact, honesty, laughing, being in love, the forbidden, fate, intellectuals.. more..

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