Acero

The knife in my hand;
Your voice in my head.
The knife on my skin;
Your smile burned into my eyes.
The blade moving slowly;
Your smile fading.
Your laughter mocking.

 

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I’d like to add a disclaimer to say that I did not hurt myself to inspire this. My god did I want to, but I did not.

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