The blade.
The perfect shiny blade.
The sharp edge and the pretty point.
So intriguing. I just want to touch.
The beaming metal is so inviting.
It's beautifully cold,
against my ebony skin.
The sharp pain is a release.
I smile sadisticly,
As i watch the ruby red liquid,
Dribble out my vains.
Again, I want to feel alive.
This time deeper.
The pain lasts longer.
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