I wrote this about a year ago #catpaw#
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People can't see the things I do.
But only on the skin of you.
I help paint a picture
of you hurtful life,
the things you do late at night.
Im the worst of your additions
though there is many.
I stay with you for life
Even if you stop.
I have a twist.
I'm nithing more than a piece of metal,
that takes away hiden pain,
the pain of the names you get called.
I wish I could stop you, but I can't,
for Im just your razor blade.
YOU ARE READING
Sad thoughts for the saddest people
PoetryThese are poems I have either written myself or found online. If there is a star (*) beside it I wrote it myself. WARNING SOME THINGS MAY BE TRIGGERING