The pain
The torture
It all seems familiar
Hello Old Friend
You were right
Here I am
Back to sqaure one
Holding you
in my hand
And making you caress my wrist
The beautiful mess you make
makes me crave for more
But my family and friends
Must never know
Or else
I can't see you again
Oh I hear them coming
So i have got to go
Bye Mr razor
Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 7:04 AM UTC
The pain
The torture
It all seems familiar
Hello Old Friend
You were right
Here I am
Back to sqaure one
Holding you
in my hand
And making you caress my wrist
The beautiful mess you make
makes me crave for more
But my family and friends
Must never know
Or else
I can't see you again
Oh I hear them coming
So i have got to go
Bye Mr razor
I don't selfharm but i just got this in my head...
