Blade

Tantalizing.

Addictive.

Deadly.

My fingers twitched,

Wanting to feel its smooth,

Cold, metal in my grasp.

My skin itched,

Needing to have its sharp,

Poisonous edge upon my body.

My mind howled,

Craving to feel the sting,

The slice of the razor.

My emotions released,

Freed by the crimson

Blood seeping from my veins.

My temporary escape,

Until my blood drains,

Leaving me empty.

For Eternity.