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Tub Full of RazorBlades

October 13, 2009
By Anonymous

lock me in the bath
let me scrub myself clean
set myself free
free me from all my pain
let me bleed
scream out; fade out
until you can't see anything
let me go away; out of your memories to the back of your mind
into that sharped-edged suicide
where your waiting, wanting to get pushed
to end this so-called dream,'life'
announce your leave
announce your death
scream out your fear
cause you can only stay in your
Razorbalde Bath
until the razors get dull & rusted
they cut every point, every vain, your every nerve
arrest me with first degree murder
I murdered me
I murdered everything we had
I murdered what we had
so let me rot in my tub full of your razorblades
where my blood is my water
& my soap is my sins
my pain is what i think
suicide iswhat you made me
you f***ing happy now?
lock me in the tub full of your
Razorblades.



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on Aug. 8 2011 at 6:38 pm
secrets_of_silence GOLD, Gisborne, Other
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Favorite Quote:
life had i loved the more
had it but passed away
as quietly as the day
ebbs from the darkening star.


-emanuel litvinoff

honest agressive hurt

its all here. this is a strangly polished peice of emotions and is slightly surreal to read