A/N: Wrote this cuz I was really upset & my step-dad's blade was in my room
& it was tormenting me.
Also if you read my poems lemme know what your 1st & 2nd favs are cuz I
wanna submit 2 poems to my schools literary mag

The Blade

The blade is tempting me
Calling me towards it
Reminding me of the relief it can bring

The blade is begging me
To use it
It knows I miss its cold touch on my wrist

The blade is mocking me
Telling me I'm a fool
Not to listen to it

The blade is overtaking me
Its sharp glistening side
Is like a magnet to my hand

The blade is fighting
And my mind is giving in
Its not match for the blade

The blade fought
And won