My Only Razor

Sometimes people feel like their on the dark side of the moon. I was experiencing such a day when I wrote this poem.
Heart pounding
Tears flowing
Just to think of you is overwhelming
Grab my razor
As you pray to God
"Just save her"

Slit harder
Bite my lip
I know that I can't ever quit
Gushing from my wrist
I know I love it
But I know I hate it
But still
I won't ever stop it

Why are you surprised?
Don't you want to see me die?
I’m doing the favor
Don’t pray
"Save her"

Look in my eye
Watch me die
You are my one and only razor

By Lauren Kenwood
Published: 6/6/2007		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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