Cutting is a Drug
The cutting of the razor,
is it's own kind of drug,
the cut against your skin,
is its own kind of high,
the way the blood runs,
is a nombing pain,
the physical hurt,
is a hider of the emotional,
the scars that stay,
are just reminders,
thier talking just hurts more,
which creates a need for it,
the cycle never ends,
it only gets worse.
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