Cut

I think no one knows

But i like to cut myself

Just to see where the blood goes

 

I love feeling the pain

The adrenaline makes the urge

Grow and grow

 

Watching myself bleed

Is like another life scene of my life show

Doesn’t matter how deep

 

I don’t do it to die

I just do it to live

Some don't understand why

 

I don’t do it for attention

I don’t need that anymore

I do it for myself

 

Since thats what i’m good for

Cutting doesn’t have to be a mental issue

Relief is why I do it more and more

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