Me

by she   Jun 7, 2008


I'm a cutter
A slicer
A freak
Any name will do

I'm a bleeder
A griever
Now don't I scare you

I'm a
body used for sick pleasure
A soul blackened by addiction

A girl that that deserves pain
And into the blade always gives in

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  • 16 years ago

    by StandStill

    Mmmm....but that's not you, honey. It never was and especially isn't now. <3

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