Razor Blade
Written 3/16/04
I was in a very dark place when i wrote this
My razor is my best friend.
noone can love me like my razor blade does.
my blade can take my life yet it saves it instead.
When I cant handle the emotional pain of life anymore I call for my blade.
The cutting of my skin. oozing of the bloodfrom the opencut makes me feel all better.
Noone understands me like my razor blade does.
This would be a great start
This would be a great start to a rock song
Yeah i can see that.... It is
Yeah i can see that.... It is and was very real to me... Not so much at this point but when i wrote it this was my reality