I don't know why I do it, well maybe I do.
It's that analgesic release when im finally through.
The numbing sensation that burns within my soul.
Stealing all my emotions, leaving me in control.
It's that endorphin high, that makes me feel complete.
One...two...three and four...tomarrow I'll repeat.
I don't know how I can make you see, that I just can't simply stop.
I cut and cut until I can feel and then the razor drops.
My life is commited to this unbalanced love...this needly wanted pain.
My life belongs to the razor...and the razor belongs to my vein. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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