Shroud of blight - The edge of the razorblade

Staring at photographs
Of when we were younger
Alone with despair
Tortured by my own thoughts
All that is left
Is to drain the blood from my veins
Watching the edge of the razorblade
As it glides down my skin
Where traces of you
Have scattered my memories
Life flashes before my eyes
I see all those times
We used to see each other everyday
Playing basketball, talking for hours
About our aspirations and our ambitions
I've never forgot
How much you've meant to me
My dear friend
I'm not sure how longer
I can keep this up for
My dear friend
I'm sorry that we've parted ways
I can't express
The words that come to my head
My dear friend
Please don't forget me

Written by:
kenna warne

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