Some are with needles
Others with pills
Or with lighters or beer
Mine Is with a blade
I did it once
And I lost control
I felt the pain
I saw the blood
Pain filled my heart
Regret in my brain
As I slid the razor
Across my skin
No one can hate me
More than I hate myself
I know it's bad
I could die
But I can't stop
This is my addiction
