First cut

by I am begining to think it is not worth loving you   Dec 31, 2005


The first cut
is like the first time
a drug addict ever
did drugs
you crave it every time
you are down
you end up
blazed off your ass
and
cuts all over your arms
the next thing you know
you are happy
no pain to deal with anymore
then you wake up the next morning
pissed off
and
covered in cuts
that will dry and scab and flake
then heal
they will always be there to
remind you of the past
then you get more pissed and do it all over again

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  • 18 years ago

    by asf

    Some what true

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