Each slice grows deeper, Each cut losses me more and more The more they bleed the more i forget i get lost in the sight and the feeling it gives me i forget about the days past and the stress they leave me This makes me feel like its not my life, not my problems It might only bee for a lil wail but its all i need Its like i'm watching someone else living a different life Each dropp releases the stress, releases the pain of this hell Yes it burns but that’s just a reminder of the feeling i get it’s a great feeling in fact i like it i like it a lot i don’t want people to see but then i must be ashamed i know i must need help but i don’t think any one can help me its addictive just about as bad as sex Yes i can see now why people do this its so different then i expect
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