every time i feel this pain, i inflict more upon myself, cigarette burns and slices on my arm, leave a story to tell, why do i cut myself, why do i need to bleed, when your the one who hurts me, this is all i need, it feels so good, to feel the blade cross my flesh, tearing another wound, i almost lose my breath, a moment of ecstacy, when the blood falls from my veins, you cant understand why i do this, your pain is far less than my pain, so many scars from the past, lay across my arm, why do i cut myself, why do i do this harm, self destructive behavior, and a certain death wish, this leads me to do it again and again...........
Reason for writing:
i have problems.........what should i do?! i cant stop doing this cipher:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(
Birth sign: Aries
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