Peter Kiggin Poet I do not know?

The First Cut Is the Deepest

The First Cut Is The Deepest 


I have a razor blade in my hand 

There is no world outside this man 

An act of selfishness was my plan 

I cried for me one last time 

I guess I once loved this friend of mine. 


The razor cuts deep beneath my skin 

I do not feel it my brain is occupied with other things 

The blood trickled as my conscousness weakened 

All I saw was darkness and unreason. 


Now in a deathly sleep 

All around me quiet keep 

Love cuts deep.

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Poet Destroyer A July 7, 2013 at 10:47 AM Peter, :-) CONGRATULATIONS -in Nathan's "Razor Sharp" contest!!! awesome winning write. LOVE LOVE * Linda

Seosamh De Burca July 5, 2013 at 3:14 PM Congrats on your winning poem

Connie Gildersleeve July 2, 2013 at 7:46 AM Congratulations on your fine win. Connie

Skat A July 1, 2013 at 9:53 PM Hi Peter, :-) Congrats! with your awesome razor sharp poem................ SKAT

Nathan D. July 1, 2013 at 9:27 PM congrats ' NATE