You try to stop for a day
You decide to be clean, at least for today
But although you're not sad
And today actually wasn't all that bad
Suddenly you feel like you just can't survive without it
Suddenly you're an addict that needs your fix
You need to cut
You need to see the blood
You cut just once and you're an addict
You just can't wait to get your fix
There's no 'just one cut'. If like me you've never cut, try your best to stay that way. If you cut already, do it as little as possible. And stay strong. <3
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PoesíaPoems. Death, suicide, depression, cutting, sadness, loneliness, bullying, hope, religion, love, tears, pain, joy, and more. Read if you want poems and maybe a few one-shots too. But if you want everything to have perfect rhymes, sorry. Look somewhe...
