Best Razors Poems

In a house of cards
in torrential rain
social media overload
floods my brain.
Wave after wave 
you feel the pain.
Heading down the hallway
into the dark,
the imminent 
and dissonant 
hellhounds bark.

From the penthouse of hypocrisy 
I jumped onto a train
Heading nowhere and arriving too soon
I watch as a little...

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"Razors in their Gloves" 

Keep thy enemies close
befriend the smiling banshees
holding their cowboy guns

such beings in love with love
all’s fair in love and war
dripping honeyed lines

for greenants to walk along

truth be known they’ll be 
back in the ring 
before too long 

kissing windy cheeks
shaking hands...

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Razors edge..    By Steven Hudson

We tread upon the razors edge,
Seeing no danger, though either side be a ledge,
We find balance, feet rough and calloused,
An epic dance and spectacles collide,
Those who watch, their face do hide,
In fear and trembling, to what purpose to...

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Every Autumn you come to  me

Like a haunting ghost

The vision is surreal

But the deep scar is bleeding

The deeper the cut opens

The pain radiates through my breath

You will forever be my unfinished business.

-Heather Boardman...

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If pain is an illusion then why does it cut so deep, like the razors edge it etches itself further and further leaving reminders of sins long past. And as each melancholy day passes us by we drag our selves further down into the dark...

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On a razors edge we walk
Palpable, the strain.
Days go by, we hardly talk
Yet still we play this game.

As you pass me in the hall
You barely raise a smile.
Why do I stay at all,
For it hurts me all the while.

When I see that vacant look,
Love has...

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Razors rising anxiety
Slitting skins on the forearms of a girl
Release the red
Penetrate the pain
Pour out the sorry soul inside 
and watch the **** slosh down the drain of the bathroom sink-
Liquefy all the fake laughs at lunch
Drown the D’s on the report card 
And etch...

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As I weep in the shadow's                                  I beg you hear my cries
I...

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Any great undertaking is an uphill task
That demands a great amount of work
It is not cutout for hesitant individuals
Only the courageous can take-up cudgels.

Life is a journey from womb to the tomb
That needs to be explored and recognized
To understand it is apparently simple but
In reality...

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On the razors edge

Walks a natural man, a social man
yearning to be one, being the other beast he can.
He has passion for, a dream of, a burning desire.

The lady sets his soul, his aching heart on fire.
Her only desire !, to lay them on a...

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standing on the razors edge
should i jump
should i leave
loose the bonds and break the keys

if i jump
once i cut
will it be seen as true and just

i wont look down
razors too sharp
might come to my senses 
id listen to my heart

i wouldnt talk back
i left heart...

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I watched the blood dribble
down past my pale knee
it was pretty, from what I could see
But as I learned of my deserving of better things
The world that laid before me said
'Hello, I am here to please you'
In return, I said, 'I am here to please...

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Razors

Shiny silver

on the fence, slashing flesh.

A broken chance to escape is

Cut free....

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Walking bare feet on a razor’s edge across the swollen sea,
turning back is never an option, there is no where to flee!
many miles still to go, your journey has just about started,
You hope and dream for a rescue, pray you will soon be escorted,
Such is...

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