Razor to Wrist

Do you like it?
Razor to wrist
How could it end like this?
She bleeds her pain away
and he couldn't stay.
When he turned his back
it was life she was beginning to lack.
There's no tomorrow
with all the sorrow.
And tonight’s the night
the razor will make its bite
as she bleeds away the pain
a guilty conscience is what he will gain.

By Sara Strampel
Published: 8/20/2006
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