It eats a way at me.
It beats me up.
It makes me cry.
It makes me cut.
It makes me frown.
It makes me sad.
It makes me doubt.
It makes me regret.
It makes me just not give a shit.
I try to push it away, to fight it off, but it always wins. And every time it does, I die inside just a little more. This is how pain makes me feel. This is what pain makes me do. And it's all because of you.
