I burned myself this morning, It felt good, Not the burning, But the feeling of something, Something other than sadness, other than loss, It was like a sensation, Like part of me had been, Happy, For once I had control over my pain, Control over my response, Cutting doesnβt do that, Cutting is worse, way worse, It leaves a mess, scars for everyone to see, This, this is like the rest, a scar that only I know, Only I can see it, Feel it, I burned myself this morning, It felt good, Iβm gonna do it again.