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The bite of the razor…
is better than any kiss.
∞ May 28, 2012 at 10:49pm
∞ May 28, 2012 at 08:04pm
My best friend is a razor…
But it can’t comfort me after the pain goes away. After the guilt and disgust sets it. It can’t hide what I’ve done from curious eyes. It can’t lie for me. It can’t do any of those things, yet I still find myself alone in my room. Just my razor… and me.









