Razorblade Poem by Ruby Green

Razorblade



Im lyin in my lonely dark room
Sittin on the bed
With a razorblade in my hand
while I slowly run it down my wristz
and watch the blood drip on the
floor, while I slowly slipp away from all the headaches and heartaches,
and slipp away from my broken world
but just before im gone all i have to say
is I loved you but you never took the time
and seen my love for you.

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Amy Kerswell 27 June 2006

wow really good poem i to cut

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Ruby Green

Ruby Green

winnipeg
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