A Razor blade
Slowly fade
It fades to a memory
With so much sensory
It used to clear the view
Not just a few
A lot
So I could go to a spot
A spot of peace
But it would just be a lease
It was good as long the blood flow
Or my skin glow
From all the cuts
I know it is nuts
But it is so much more
And it makes my heart sore
That it is not in my possession
And it needs more therapy sessions
The bond is so strong
It's like it is playing a song
From a better life
Where I strive
Where there is no harm
And a lot of charm
It represents my goal
And it carries my soul
I just need it back
Please bring it to me in Santa's sack.