Razors

Razors

A Poem by Aiden Marie
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i started cutting again...

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razors pushing into my wrists

i just cant get over this

the feeling i got when you left

walking away like you were deaf

ignoring my every call

blood covereing the walls

wishing you could just understand

what its like to be the second hand

spendning every night by myself

lost in this place i call my own hell

desperation at its worst

dead bodies fill the hurse

why cant you just love me?

put me to sleep with love stories

as the razors are sinking in

your still gone where have you been?

flipping coins heads or tails

my train is about to de-rail

razors moving faster showing no slack

im finally running out of track

veins bleeding all over the floor

handprints smear the door

i cant take this anymore

im drowning and cant find the shore...

© 2008 Aiden Marie


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This piece holds so much deepness in it. I loved it, it holds so much beauty.. and the pain, the way you described it. Wow. Don't worry everything will be fine.

Posted 6 Years Ago


I'll never walk away from you again.
never.

Posted 15 Years Ago


Wow... Love... It can do that. It can tear you apart. Piece by piece until you can't find any peace. That was amazing. Your a wonderful writer.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Aiden Marie
Aiden Marie

O'Fallon, MO



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