A Single Cut

• Artist: Chastity Flanderz
• Description: I wrote it about cutting,
  And what it is like.
• Date: 04/04/2009
• Tags: cutting blood

With a silver glisten the air runs red,
A sharp choking pain never felt so good.

No momentarily scream,
Just a sigh with the familiar relief of being free.

Red drops turn into a sea,
Tinted by this thought of inequality,
Alienated bliss but the sea a rush of nothingness.

The blade clatters to the floor,
As numbness claims the hand.

Comments

[Aryeec]

Good poem, though I wish I could say it were wrong.

[I Am Not A Ginger]

thats really good! 5/5