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by schmetterling May 24, 2013 category : Sadness, depression / other
It's an addiction It consumes everything you have The voices in your head saying, "Cut" Other people don't understand You do this because you want to feel alive Not because you want to be dead They don't get That this isn't something that's easily controllable It takes the world and more not to The beautiful scars it leaves behind Reminding you That you were truly hurting The memories held inside each cut You were so numb That it was the only thing that brought you life It made you feel something