I almost cut today Just to see if I would feel it The red lines against my pale skin Are always quite amusing I almost, then I did Because temptation always calls It started as a small line To fill that aching need Then my leg looked as if A battle had been waged I didn't mean to do it But I didn't try to stop When the first line dripped I knew I had to do more Cause what good are we alone?
I haven't cut since I told him I would stop, but I have been tempted many times. This is just my idea of how it would go if I did...