so much for taht last post
o! the sharp thrill of a rose thorn up my arm
from the arm part too; not jsut the wrist this time, a thin, red line
piercingly sharp, sharper than i expected. and i know roses. grow them, cook them, eat them in my cream puffs and ice creams, wear them on my wrists
cut myself with them now
my new ewapon of choice
jsut sharp enough to slice those top few layers
just slightly dul lenough for the pain that maeks the urges leap away
jsut small enough to never peirce a vein
from the arm part too; not jsut the wrist this time, a thin, red line
piercingly sharp, sharper than i expected. and i know roses. grow them, cook them, eat them in my cream puffs and ice creams, wear them on my wrists
cut myself with them now
my new ewapon of choice
jsut sharp enough to slice those top few layers
just slightly dul lenough for the pain that maeks the urges leap away
jsut small enough to never peirce a vein