The Blade


The blade slowly caresses my skin
Dancing and teasing. Pushing me
To dig deeper it says "go ahead
Just a little more let's see some color".
As I push deeper and harder
I start to feel alive again.
I go from numb to full of sensations.
The cool blade sends burning fire
Through my skin, the red ooze seeps
And coats my skin. Why does the blade
Make me feel so alive?

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