Blade Read Count : 32

Category : Poems

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Crimson blood spills in the sink
As trembling hands are colored red
And empty soul filled with pain
tears stained on the window Payne 
Lonely thoughts fill an empty head 
The blade that shines under the cool lit light 
Sleek and silver in all its might
Glides right across my arms like slow painless and emptiness like my soul.

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