When your heart starts racing; your body starts aching; then you can’t breath. You realize you can’t fight it any longed so you give into it quite call from your mind that traps you into the addiction. That first cut was just harmless then it started taking more and more blood to get that same high. Sure things can distract you for a wile but really the comfort of the blade is just calling your name.
My heart beats with cruelty.
My stomach clinches with desire.
My skin pleads for the bite.
Slice.
My hands begin to shake as
My skin begins to crawl.
My mind is consumed with lust.
Slash.
My body tenses with anticipation.
My eyes are alive with relief, yet
My hearts swells with anguish.
Stitch.
Im sick.
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RandomThis is all a true story, About myself. And how screwed up i really am. I will unleash my secrets, My fears. And many more... Stuff that a regular 15 year old doesn't go threw. If your just coming here to complain about my depression gtfo. (Warnin...
