It Slipped
I'm gonna do it now
today's the day I will
I slowly grab the razor
placing it to my throat
feel it slide ever so gently across my skin
then I feel it cutting in
that old familiar sting
the blood begins its seeping
but i continue with my task
cutting away at myself
quickly Im feeling tired
and place the razor upon its shelf
I hate it whenever I shave
and accidentally cut myself
Copyright © Daron Long | Year Posted 2006
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