Tingling all over
wondering when it'll stopinstincts take over
feeling your body just dropthe pleasure lasts for just a second
until you realize what you've donelook into a mirror
you see your reflectionyou no longer have
that soft complexiona bleeding wound
a beating heartthe pain leaves
but the scars remainbut whenever you look
it's all the samea new wound opens
and you are reminded
of the pain- C.A.