Showing sad poems for tag "razor"

Razor

Emily

Razor to the wrist 
Blood on the floor 
Razor to the bone 
I can't feel it 
The pain is decreasing 
The blood is increasing 
Now my blood flows freely 
Freely from the cut 
Cuts on my wrist 
My time is running out 
Razor to the wrist 
One last time 
Now I am dying
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