"Metal on Bone"
by C.James sep'11
As I run my fingers across the razorblade
I can feel the metal touch the bones
Like fingernails on a chalkboard
I can hear it in my head
No feeling no pain no blood to drain
No reason for this no purpose in that
No wants to want no wants left
Disappointment wasn't a gift - it was a lie
Given to help me disappear
meaningful poem! thanks for
meaningful poem! thanks for sharing :)
UmbraEyes
http://wonderlandpoetry.blogspot.se
:) your welcome!
It was written during one of my numb phases.
Thank you for the read!