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Short Razor Blade Poems

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Regret
...and in the end-
only a razor blade can show you the way
if- you really want to know...

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Categories: razor blade,
Form: Lyric



Sinew and Torn Flesh
Razor blade tongue 
Slice apart my soul
Lick away the poison 
My sins - vindictive and sweet
Broken glass between your hands 
Sinew and torn flesh - Red...

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Categories: razor blade, abuse, addiction, anger, angst, beauty, betrayal,
Form: Free verse
Best Leader
best leader  deserved
carries folly in his wallet
rides on wings of storms
loads paint and brush and
razor blade to cut ropes
wherever he is a guest...

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Categories: razor blade, leadership, satire,
Form: Free verse
I'M Broken
My razor blade
It's always there
No matter what the situation
I reach in my pocket
And there it is
I pull it out
Make one cut 
All the      fades
I keep goin 
Each cut deeper
Don't stop...

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Categories: razor blade, angst, confusion, depression
Form: I do not know?
Self Mutilation
I'm gonna draw a picture
A picture with a twist
I'll draw it with a razor blade
I'll draw it on my wrist

As I draw this picture
A fountain will appear
And as that fountain flows
My troubles disappear...

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Categories: razor blade, death, devotion, loss,
Form: Free verse



Razor Blade
im gonna paint a picture,
a picture with a twist.
im gonna paint a picture,
i'll paint it on my wrist.
and if i paint this picture right,
a fountain will appear.
and then one day,
all my troubles will disapear....

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Categories: razor blade, death
Form: I do not know?
Your Words
cant stop shaking 
cant take no more
words flow out like blood
falling to the floor

i remember every word
remember what you said
remembering is the hardest part
makes me wish i were dead 

your words cut like a razor blade
slow and clean
death is the only way out
of this tragic dream...

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Categories: razor blade, life,
Form: Free verse
Razor Blade
There is a line that separates reality from your desire
Cutting a path through the gray of confusion; a razor blade
Sharp and precise; the only tool for such a task
For a moment, desire bleeds through -you welcome the taste
But in the end, nothing keeps reality from crossing that same line
Not even a razor blade...

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Categories: razor blade, confusion, desire, emotions, lost,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Have You Ever Bummed a Cigarette
Have you ever bummed a cigarette
    or a razor blade like Gillette

  How 'bout stealing a place in line
    or someone's coat that fits you fine

  And surely you've snatched a sugary snack
    sticking out of your friend's back-pack 

  I've done all these things and even more
    ~ Someday the Big Guy'll even the score...

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Categories: razor blade, fun, games,
Form: Couplet
Razorblade Death
Falling,

In a down ward flare,
	
	
Falling,

Spiraling to the cold hard ground,

		
Falling,

As all animals and creatures are sedate,


			Falling,

A cold dark glare,


Falling,

Is all I see as I hit the ground with a big loud pound,

	Falling,


To the edge of a blade,


		Falling,


To a razor blade death....

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Categories: razor blade, death, faith, friendship, mystery, teen,
Form: I do not know?
Soul-Less
SOUL-LESS
BY:JOHN WOLFE
when i look at my leg i think of you
and how the razor blade made our love true
the razor carved your name in my leg 
and when everyone sees it it;s like its the plague
the plague that eats a everyones soul
is the same plague thats made our love whole
i know that now you may not love me
but i hope that soon together we'll be...

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© John Wolfe  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: razor blade, depression, faith, happiness, loss, lost love, love,
Form: Rhyme
Ended
I told you I'd take my life for you,
You didn't believe me
You left me and i took a razor blade 
in my hand
So now that your reading the last 
words i said
Just know this poem is written in 
red because you decided to not 
believe
You treated me wrong so i made it 
happen, but now how do you feel 
that its all ended because of the 
decision you made....

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Categories: razor blade, depression, me,
Form: ABC
Premium Member What's Life
Life is a journey on the edge of a razor blade;
Don’t ever think that it’s always tailor-made.
The famous in the world are all self-made;
Like them you too can overcome all obstacles.
Do keep an eye on your career’s pinnacles;
Awaiting you there a plethora of miracles.


Bite Size Poem no.10 Poetry Contest 
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier 
Date: 03-07-2021....

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Categories: razor blade, miracle,
Form: Free verse
Self Inflcted
The drop of blood hit the clear
water exploding, dispersing 
like smoke in air. A second 
drop then a third in the same 
manner, my very being drains
before my eyes. Plink, plonk,
the waters hue now a subtle
shade of pink, deeper with 
every droplet. I now gaze that 
rouge reflection and think to
myself, it's about time I put
a new razor blade in this razor....

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Categories: razor blade, funny
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member If Poe Was My Best Friend
As I write through the pain, this pen might as well be a razor blade This sheet is sharper than a million paper cuts could have ever made Thoughts dropping by the second faster than a guillotine's slayed If Poe was my best friend, I'm sure he'd find these sentiments relayed Rather than a fitting end, I'll just listen to the saddest songs ever played
...

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Categories: razor blade, anti bullying, bullying, girl, pain, sad, suicide,
Form: Monorhyme
End It All!
The anger is building deep inside,

So much pain is hard to hide,

Dieing inside,

Just me trying to swallow my pride,

Simple minded people here and there,

Wasting my time and my space,

The thought of a razor blade never seemed so right,

Until tonight,

I had never thought of ending it all,

Being ready to fall, 

But not ready to crawl,

Just ready it end it ALL!...

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Categories: razor blade, death, sad, teen,
Form: Blank verse
Thoughts of Suicide
the weeks creep by 
i find myself obsessing
about ways i can die
i cut my arms with a razor blade
get over it this is how i was made
to dull the pain inside
i don't want to be alive
which way is the best
to prove that finally test
after the fact i'm dead
no more thoughts running through my head
thanks for joining my diely game
my soul that you never can be tamed
now i'm six feet below...

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Categories: razor blade, confusion, death, depression,
Form: ABC
Felo-De-Se Dream
I just drank a fifth of vodka
A lot on my mind
I start crying
But not because I'm sad or scared
It just feels like I'm supposed to
Razor blade in my hand
Ready to cut my flesh
First I slit my neck
Then both wrists
See the blood drip
Feel it running down my skin
Hear it hit the floor
Smells great
One taste & reality hits
Blood is gone
No cuts
Or tears
A voice says,
"This is your future"
Then I wake up...

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Categories: razor blade, angst, dark, depression, dream, philosophy, sad, sorrow,
Form: Free verse
Hot Iron
Little fingers stay away
Mommy needs you to be at bay
But you are like, mommy no nay
Tiny young one are you trying to stray

Mtoto akililia wembe mpe (swahili proverb)
When a child cries for a razor blade, give it to him

But why does it have to be "him"?, I ask without pay
You know boys, lets say
Well, girls too are a little crazy
Girls and boys I will give you hay to play
That should cool the iron, yay!!...

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Categories: razor blade, kid,
Form: Rhyme
My Hand Is Just An Instrument
My hand is just an instrument
it bends to my demands
everything it does
it does at my command
so when it lifts the razor blade
its me who wants it too
and when that razor blade cuts skin
yah... I want that too
I want
I need
I have to have
this simple little joy
its funny how a single cut
can drown away my woes
so don't tell me to stop doing it
don't judge what you cant know
my hand is just an instrument
and my pains are all my own....

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© Eli Pickle  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: razor blade, depression, sad, me,
Form: Free verse
Deep Cut
You act as if my life is a book,
You slam it on the table and open it to see what's inside,
Your rough hands rip out the pages and crumple them between your fingers.

The sun shines within my eyes,
Sometimes it warms you,
Sometimes it burns you to the core until you wither and die,
Sometimes it is as sharp as a razor blade,
It cuts you, and it slits your wrists,
But then you remember that you were the one who held the knife...

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Categories: razor blade, angst, death, sad,
Form: I do not know?
Underwater
Fear trickled down her spine
as the razor blade appeared.
"Try it." they said,
"It'll make all the bad things disappear."
And so she obliged, without a moment to hesitate.
And this morning I found her:
eyes dead, lips blue.
The smell of regret lingering over her
like a mother watching her baby sleep.
And it was sad;
the way she went.
hating herself, hating the world.
that torturous blade.
Ending so many beautiful things...

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Categories: razor blade, beautiful, corruption, depression, desire, emo,
Form: Free verse
Sublime
Sublime
I've been shedding snakeskin...
so blind
I've been destroying the noise
my worst enemy

Deconstructing my identity 
soaking shoulder deep
in oceans of humility 
feasting upon fruits of tranquility

breaking shackles  
freeing ankles
from bloody mud puddles 
razor blade anxiety

rising to a  place 
where yesterday 
flees irrelevant 
tomorrow
is insufficient 

Yet
this moment 
of SUBLIMITY
right now...
forever remains
a fearless paradise...

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Categories: razor blade, black african american, faith, inspirational, introspection, passion,
Form: Carpe Diem
Numb
I use to cry when i had a lot of pain.
Now its nothing, it all seems the same.
It's like i cant feel, i dont have the sense too.
Like the beating of a heart, you can feel it. Something that completes you.
Sometimes when you cant feel it, others can.

With pain, and tears.
I know they are there, like a razor blade cutting deep inside,
not escaping from anywhere.
I'm completley numb from the inside out.
I cant cry tears, they no longer exist....

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Categories: razor blade, depressioncry,
Form: I do not know?
Sweet Sister of Mine
Sweet sister of mine,
I'll let you see my scars.
Our lonely, abandoned comfort zone.
Lets cut out the stars
and bleed out the galaxy.
Feeling maggot brained,
going as fast as a machine gun.
I'm ready to go 
on the bathroom floor.
Others never knew,
others never cared.
Will you ever
Bleed Like Me?
Being normal is something we'll never be.
Normally insane,
we just can't pretend.
Razor blade sisters,
others will never be able to comprehend....

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Categories: razor blade, abuse, addiction, art, best friend, body, cry,
Form: Free verse

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