The Blade Poem by XX. EMO CHICK .XX MRT.
The Blade
The blade
its like a lifeline
it helps me breath
really, truely, breath
it makes an air hole
lets out the bad
the blood
it holds bad things within.
it holds everything bad in life, at school, at home, in my mind.
the blade lets it all out, lets it all go, lets the bad feelings flow out of my body.
helps me feel good
the blade is like my friend.
a friend...
that hurts me and helps me both...
at once.
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4/25/2024 3:59:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
the blade is a old friend of mine but no more. Love