pins start to tingle the edges of my fingertips
whispering to me
advising me to give in
the urge is stronger than me
razors
pills
alcohol
drugs
***
all of these things i have learned to be dependent on in the past year
none of them have been my home
I had fallen in love with the one self destructive home I had
and he left
Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 12:12 PM UTC
pins start to tingle the edges of my fingertips
whispering to me
advising me to give in
the urge is stronger than me
razors
pills
alcohol
drugs
***
all of these things i have learned to be dependent on in the past year
none of them have been my home
I had fallen in love with the one self destructive home I had
and he left
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