A cutters crave

by NobodySpecial   Aug 21, 2008


I will cut this pain out of me
I will set it free
I will sigh with relief
As I watch my arm bleed
A little blood a little sting
In the back of my mind
I will wonder what is wrong with me
It's an addiction, something I cant fight
Everytime I feel this pain
I reach for my tiny knife

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