razor blade kisses

Passionate (razor blade) kisses.

wounds seeping crimson lust

gathering in pools at the elbow-coating the wrist.

I’m painted with screaming

from shoulder to fist.

A steady drip of 'what-if's' falling on my jeans...

yet for more blood-shed

my right hand feigns.

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Published on Monday, March 26, 2012. Filed under: "Poetry"

2003 0r 2004

Comments on "razor blade kisses"

On Monday, March 26, 2012, Sean Mc Shane (611) wrote:

I remember those days, unfortunately. Too many scars to ever forget. Very deep and personal. Thanks for sharing this cool Piece. later -
A former member wrote: Same here. I guess you never forget that feeling.