The Blade

[kidkizzet]

This is an old poem of mine that I wrote in March.


Over there is a blade
So many cuts it made
The scars will fade
Never too deep
Watched blood seep
Before I tried to sleep
1:40 and I stopped
It's when the blade finally dropped
Intense cravings are insane
It's like there's something to gain
Seeing the blade bloodstained
Is just a memory of what was