#blade poems on Hello Poetry

Liam Peare Feb 2019

You are the light, I am the night.
You are the telescope, I am the subject.

You are the root, I am the fruit.
You are the branch, I am the leaves.

You are the reader, I am the book.
You are the writer, I am the words.

You are the canvas, I am the brush.
You are the skin, I am the blade.

- priam ; twist

#writer #readers #canvas #skin #blade #words #night #book #light #lovee

χαρμολύπη Jan 2019

blood is poetic

the crimson rivers that flow through my veins
resemble the way tears run down my cheeks
like there's a dam within me
and it's constantly on the verge of breaking.
the cool undertones
that show through my pale skin
can tell you so many stories.
each capillary.
can recall an experience
of almost breaking through my epidermis
the ever so violent slashes
now faded
but still fresh in my mind.

#selfharm #blood #blade

sophia Jan 2019

if and when; but not now

if you feel insecure
let me hold you tight
i will love you
when you can't love yourself.

if you start to fall
let me be your wings
i won't let you hit the ground
or at least let me hit it first

when you're in pain
i can try and be your medicine
but i know i can't cure you
unless you let yourself be

don't destroy yourself
i can't keep putting you back together
eventually i'll run out of thread
and my needle is wearing thin

please don't leave because i stayed
don't break me when i'm already so
stop blaming me for hurting you
when i'm the one with the bandaid
and you're the one with the blade.

#if #now #then #when #blade #hurt #love #heal #medicine

A Jan 2019

a swordsman is only as good as his weapon

Give me the final word
So i can hack myself up into bits and pieces
Before you ever get the chance to swing the blade

#blade #sword #pieces

Venjencie Clifton Arnold Nov 2018

"Failing t-t o"

'Failing t-t o'
She has 1 regret before she closes her eye's forever, 2 night, she wishes she could take back that moment after she found that razor blade, she shoulda burned that bottle of sleeping pills and never filled the tub up with that water. Well now it's a lil too late, and she can't stay awake, Everyone that promised to be her savior turned out a lil too fake, She can't lift her head now and yet she can still feel the pain where she cut her vein with the **** old blade. Yet she still feels the same, cold and all alone but her rhymes are failing to: my rhymes are failing t-t o
~SacredInkedBlood same as
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VenJencie Clifton Arnold

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#suicide #adult #rhymes #vein #blade #failing #regret #razor #authorvenjarnold #sacredinkedblood

neth jones Nov 2018

Bring [from Magnetic Poetry on a saw blade]

Guarantee the familiar
Together
Body the Juvenile recipe
Hurricane
spark authority
give clutch
Pain
lip
Earth
Disdain
a drunk torrent
of confusion
pleasure
ugly each new Moon
a loud Need
perhaps heart
is chesting
a pale secretion ?

#bring #from #magnetic #poetry #on #*** #saw #blade