S C A R S

Tempation

As soon as something bad happens.. I turn to the blade.

I get hold of it.. and think of the pain that it gives off.

The blade..slowly slicing my skin.. 

Blood.. rushes out. 

It can't do it.

I want to so badly.

That blade is like my hero.. 

Makes me forget about everything else. It makes me feel better.

I get hold of the blade.. 

It shouts out 'I am your hero, and you know it'.

My pain-killer?