~Addiction~

My addiction.... I was thinking bout it while I was laying in bed thinking about how shitty my life is....... plz comment
Cut my wrist and feel the pain disappear...
See the blood draining from my body...
Feeling the pain is addicting and I want more...
I do it again and again until I'm satisfied...
The problem is I'm never satisfied...
I'll I want is my razor to break my skin...
And make me bleed until I have no more to bleed...
The razor is my friend not my enemy...
This is my addiction...

By Jessica Zoo
Published: 2/23/2008
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