Rain

Razor blades

                        I once knew a boy as sharp as the razor blades he'd use to slice open his skin.He's short,a good foot shorter than me with shaggy hair, the color being brown.He'd always have a sarcastic remark to add to a situation, making it just the more enjoyable .Although this boy, so used to being abandoned , so used to being thrown to the dirt , has been something to me not a lot of people have, and that is a friend.