I'm laying in the darkness,
Itching for the touch,
Of the smooth blade
I'm craving its touch,
It's release
I'm addicted,
To cutting
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My poems
FantasyThis I just some of my poems. Don't not copy without my permission. I am serious. They are all about a heartbreak and cutting. I didn't copy any of this. I wrote all of this myself. Please do not stop at the first poem. I promise they get better tow...