Stop telling me to just stop I can't I can't I can't Its not like I want to lose control of myself To feel like a demon possesses me,to force me to grant It control over my body Even tho its just for a few seconds. The mark on my arm is still there The psychological damage is still here I can't control myself stop telling me I can Im wired this way. The demon of addiction is truly cruel But the demon of mental disorder is crueler
Im battling the dragon while I am the ant. I can't I can't I can't I can't win I can't Stop this demon from being grant Control over my body No matter how much I try I can't I can't I can't So I go to great lengths To torture myself into stopping Yet destroying myself Trying to dig myself out of the hole Yet digging myself deeper instead
I want to stop I want to stop I just want to stop But I can't can't can't I just can't.
I suffer from dermatophagia,a mental disorder closely related to OCD.I bite my arm when I feel certain emotions,primarily stress,frustration,and anger,tho other negative and some positive emotions can cause me to bite it.I wrote this while going threw a thought circle.