May 08 2011


Published by at 12:37 am under emo Poems

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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  1. Charlotte.xxon 17 Jun 2011 at 6:08 pm

    :'( love this poem so sweet and sad :/ xx<3<3

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