“He cut the insides of my eyelids with razors.”
“A cut. That's what I felt. Words can cut, slice, like a razor.”
“And I ask him why he cuts his arms with a razor. "Just fo feel. Just to feel something.”
“I bite my fingernails till they look like disease, pull strips of my skin away. Get Daddy's razor out cabinet. Cut cut cut arm wrist, not trying to die, trying to plug myself back in. (111)”
“Those innocent eyes cut my soul like a razor...however, in a depraved man this, too, might be only a sensual attraction.”
“I heard of a man who had a razor made of Valyrian steel. He cut his head off trying to shave.”