My blade kissed skin
Itches and aches
Dissapointed looks are all I get
She whispers "Do it again."
"There's nothing left to loose or gain"
There's no need for a gun
I don't need to be shunned
All I need is my blade, my fun
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My Poems
PoetryThis is a collection of the poems I have written. I will warn you now some of them are pretty depressing.
