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I can feel the pleasure and pain deep inside of me.
I can feel the warmth of my blood running down my wrist and dripping to the floor,
I want to stop. But I cant. The addiction to feel the stress leave my system even for a short while is worth it.
Scars cover my wrists, arms, and neck. They are all of my own making.
On top of everything im addicted,
Sex, drugs, lies, cutting.
I’m ******** up yes I know. But is there anything I can really do now?
I don’t think there’s much of a future for me.
So my pleasure and pain will forever be a part of me.
- by Sex_Addiction470 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/14/2011 |
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- Title: Addictions
- Artist: Sex_Addiction470
- Description: well really not 1 of my best writings at ALL but i just had 2 write down something about it.
- Date: 11/14/2011
- Tags: addictions
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