Blood Fene

Blood Fene

A Poem by katrina taylor
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Its about the way I get when I am mad.

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A blade is sharper than a knife.
It can slash and drip blood even quicker.
I'm full of anger.
I am a haphazard who gets fumed quick.
I have tried and failed.
Being home brings out the worst in me.
One simple slash and I'll be fine.
I can make it sharper.
Its too bad I won't be around later on.
What once was my life will be no more.
As long as I have a knife I will be fun.
I'm sorry God! 
I just can't put with myself any longer.
Just be glad I'm not buried in the dirt.

© 2014 katrina taylor


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Added on October 28, 2014
Last Updated on October 28, 2014

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katrina taylor
katrina taylor

FL



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A Poem by katrina taylor