Love And A Razorblade

Poem By alisha gonzales

i made love to a rusty blade
more of a friend without a name
the blade cut mary jane and coke
but mostly my veins
i longed for the blood and the burning
sensation in my nose
i longed for the pain,
the only thing i felt
ive pierced my skin with surgical steel
but i wont ever forget the way the blade
made me feel

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