V.S Knife

V.S Knife

A Poem by BLitZeD

My knife challenged me to a game of chicken after i popped the last of my Riddlein
in the corner fiddling with my pen thinking in riddles then 
slice slice goes the knife
oh what a f*****g mess, you gada be kidding
god damn blade always purposely missing
veins right there, away hes chipping
till he exposes it bare, old scars just re ripping
i wish he would get to the point, im living on the edge
the edge im reliving, the point im re-wishing
its not a game of chance, its supposed to be the last mission
shallow slash or a real close gash, only cry for attention 

© 2015 BLitZeD


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Curiously reading this numerous times like hmmmmm.. It's a wonderfully written poem. Suicide, cry for attention would of been a dead lock title. Every word of this is superb. But still just curiously reading like hmmmmm. Either way I honestly love the beat and feel of this. Shows your many gifts with words and writing.

Pardon me,


Posted 8 Years Ago


BLitZeD

8 Years Ago

the knife is its own character, abusive in nature
silent poet

8 Years Ago

Understood.. I figured that much with HOW you delivered your first line MY KNIFE challenged me.. C.. read more
BLitZeD

8 Years Ago

lmfao, flattered

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Added on June 5, 2015
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BLitZeD
BLitZeD

New Jersey Devil, FL



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