Dull
Its to dull
Nothing could be cut by it
Not even paper
I've spent so long looking for it yet nothing
Absolutely nothing has come from it except waisted time
I just wanted to feel something
Anything
I'm tired of being numb
I want to go to a mental hospital but I don't want to be treated like I'm crazy
I'm not crazy
I'm not
Am I?
Am I crazy
Am I insane
Is this why I feel this way
No....
Maybe.....
I don't know
I don't know anything
All I know is I want to feel something
Anything
Pain
Pain is the only thing I could feel
Or do I?
Do I really feel pain
There's only one way to find out
I found a razor and I'm going to break it
Tear it apart but the sweet blade
If this doesn't work
Nothing will
Oh sweet blade
Make me feel something
Make me feel
Better
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Poetry and Thoughts
Poetrythings I think and write, no reason to be. some have meaning, most don't.