Friday, May 6, 2011

A Rusty Razor

A handful of general depression.
A smoke filled mouth.
A few sadistic thoughts.
and a smiling doll.

It all equals out to many thin lines of beautiful red blood.
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2 comments:

  1. A Voice in the DarkMay 16, 2011 at 2:41 AM

    A hand to cover the wound...

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  2. Chocolate.May 17, 2011 at 3:03 AM

    No, the hand has disappeared recently. It is no longer there to protect the wound. It still bleeds on.

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