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
alisha gonzales
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-and-a-razorblade/
