Razor blade, razor blade
Let's sing a song
Let's erase the pain
Even though it's wrong
I'll press you against my skin
And wait for the blood to come
My eyes full of tears
The dirty deed is done
The pain is gone
Even if it's only for now
As I smile to myself
And take a little bow
Razor blade, razor blade
We sang our song
Now your time is done
Was it really that wrong?
~Pinned by Vesspertine Voux~
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Sad Poems
Poetrya variety of losses, regrets, and depression wrapped into a mess of a poem book started: 04.29.15 completed: 06.24.19 a book that has existed almost as long as I have on here. thank you for giving my story a chance (my apologies if some are really c...
