Shiny and metallic
Smooth to the touch
Placing it against my skin I feel the rush
Sliding across now
The blood runs down my arm
The tears stop
Numbness fills my body
My soul frozen
While the pain takes over
I rinse the blade and place it back into the drawer
I'll see you tomorrow
My only survival from this horrid world is the numbness from this beautiful
blade
Shiny and metallic
Smooth to the touch
The owner of my life soon
With Great Luck!
 
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