That Incident
That incident still dwelling in my broken mind.
Where it stole my heart.
Ah, yes, that incident.
Where the pain pierced my useless skin.
That incident.
Where I did it for the first time.
Yes, that incident.
Where the blood poured out of my deep trench wound.
Ah, yes. That incident.
Where I felt no mental pain, just physical.
That incident.
Not a care in the world.
That once in a lifetime incident.
Where the razorblade penetrated my skin for the first time.
