Some say its crazy,
Some say its lame,
Some say its a sin,
Some say its just insane
But i cant get enough
the pleasure of pain,
the emotional stain.
It all started with a razor and some little cuts
But i became addicted and cut too much.
So i open the drawer that i open each day,
and grab the blade that'll make everything okay.
I let the slim blade break through my fair skin;
It never hurts, it simply takes the stress away
So I close my eyes and hope the depression wont stay.
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