Rachel Beresford

Rookie (12/06/1991 / Cornwall)

My Little Razor Blade! - Poem by Rachel Beresford

I think about my broken heart,
as i cut my arm apart.
My little razor blade so keen and sharp,
It couldnt match the pain i feel inside.

I've lost my feelings and all my hope.
All i have is this razor that is so sharp,
Here with me on my bed.

Family down stairs they do not know why,
My arm is cut so deep.

My arm bleeding.
My little razor so keen and sharp,
This makes my arm match my heart!

Comments about My Little Razor Blade! by Rachel Beresford

  • (3/18/2007 8:22:00 AM)

    ohh this poem is so sad if ur cuting then u should stop (Report)Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
Read all 1 comments »

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 18, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, February 4, 2011

[Report Error]