Challenge
self-harm
Control
All those words running through my mind,
All the pain seeping through the welts in my skin;
Control? Something taken away long ago.
Me, just a numb body.
But I feel,
I feel when the blade touches my skin
Oh, that beautiful adrenalin.
A slash,
I can control scars.
And another,
Cause i deserve every bit of hurt
Just one more
For I can't stop now
Maybe another will end this all.
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