A Razor Kiss

I hope you like it. I hope I didn’t steal any titles and if I did I’m sorry…
A razor kisses my wrist
And doesn’t leave a mark
You won’t say a word
Though you know it’s wrong
I deserve to die
Because of what I did
You think you will save me
Even though I know you don’t plan to
Your initials carved into my skin
Leaves scars unforgettable
In your head, you think I’m sane
I know the truth of which I’m not
For that I thank you the greatest
For holding me so I don’t do it again
You remember the day...
When a razor kissed my wrist?
And didn’t leave a mark?

By jessica samson
Published: 1/1/2007		 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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