My Drug

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My Drug

The urge to cut

Is so strong

The need to feel the pain

I need it to go on

The longing to see the ruby red blood

It is my drug

Life that once held meaning

Is now so cold and empty

How do I go on with the emptiness

Eating at my soul devouring all that I am

All that I once was is gone never to return.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 19, 2011 ⏰

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