May 08 2011
Cutting
My addiction is eating my alive
killing my every move
taking my happiness away
with evey little cut
some day it will kill me
like the way it haunts me
it make fun of me
all the blood
all the scars
all this pain
that i cant explain
will it ever go away
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:'( love this poem so sweet and sad :/ xx<3<3