Addiction

by Brook   Apr 23, 2005


The addiction never ends
it stays with you the whole time
it never lets go,
so you don't forget
all you think about
is your wrist and that knife
simultaneously touching
to bring others delight
you think how much better
everyone would be
but, never about the hurt
or how much you bleed
the marks on your arm
are way too deep
but, you must keep going,
living while not,
all i ask my friend,
is for you to stop...

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