Xxsuicidexepidemicxx Poem by xXsuicideXepidemicXx

Tender blades, kiss me slowly.
Open the wounds, and then you’ll know me.
Drink the venom of my life.
Kiss me again, and end my strife.

They slit my wrists, and say good-bye.
They’ll never know how much I lie.
Not in their face, but behind their back.
They never knew I was so off track.

Once again, my arm’s on fire.
One more kiss is my desire.
A little deeper, slow but true.
Holy blood red, as my eyes blue.

Back again, but still not here.
Always there when you are near.
Call me closer, and I'll go.
That sweet relief, it comes too slow.