no one really understand me,
the blood is in my thoughts.
Cut and you will feel calm,
Cut and you can die.
I like to know that I can die,
but I also like to tease the death.

The razorblade lies on the floor,
it's cold and real.
My scars tell the story
of my unstable reality.

Come and get my out of here,
show me the right way, if there's

Poetry by Calle
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Written on 2005-10-22 at 21:40

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I love it...(speechlessness)

this is wonderful... kind of creepy to think about, but beleive me i know what u are going through. i used to tease death all the time. it kind of gives u a rush..... anyways kepp up the great writing ~best wishes~ Angie


Esti D-G The PoetBay support member heart!
Hope you don't tease death too much but its an excellent image. The rest is hard to swallow as there is so much pain. My heart goes out to you.
luv esti