The Razor Wouldn't

by Heather Williams - Libra

I had planned on bleeding last night
But the razor wouldn't do it
So now there little red scrathes 
Lay upon my wrist
A person would hurt themself more not thinking about it
Maybe I am just crazy but I think about doing it
And my heart gets so damn excited
Like thinking about somebody you are in love with
But I am not in love with anybody

Birth sign: Libra
Date created: 2000-12-21 09:06:47
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:13
Poem ID: 59125

You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.

View more poems by Heather Williams.