"It's been 72 days since I got rid of my razor,
but I still can't get rid of you.
The scars I made 72 days ago are slowly fading,
but you're still etched into my mind.
I haven't wet the bathroom floor with my blood in 72 days, but the thought of you wets my cheeks with tears.
I haven't broken the promise I made to myself 72 days ago,
but I still can't seem to realize that promise was only to myself.
I haven't destroyed my skin in 72 days,
But God ****
You sure did destroy my heart."
-Maybe you were my fatal addiction
Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 11:03 PM UTC
"It's been 72 days since I got rid of my razor,
but I still can't get rid of you.
The scars I made 72 days ago are slowly fading,
but you're still etched into my mind.
I haven't wet the bathroom floor with my blood in 72 days, but the thought of you wets my cheeks with tears.
I haven't broken the promise I made to myself 72 days ago,
but I still can't seem to realize that promise was only to myself.
I haven't destroyed my skin in 72 days,
But God ****
You sure did destroy my heart."
-Maybe you were my fatal addiction
