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An Addiction

The first time I cut the blood dripped to the floor
After that I relized I wanted more
The pain was the escape from the world I lived in
After the first time it felt like an addiction
I couldn't stop after the first cut or the other
I felt like I was being reborn to my mother
It was a moving experience for me
This is what made me happy
This is what I felt no one could take away
After I cut I always feel okay
No one knows the pain I have inside
So therefore, the cuts and scars I have to hide
I'm not addicted to drugs like speed
Because the pain from the cuts is the only drug I need
I don't cut deep enough to pass out
If my parents knew they would scream and shout
They always say you get addicted to drugs after the first time
But my type of drug is not a crime
I never knew you could get addicted to pain
But the more I have the more I gain


Written by Pinkie


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Jamie
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I just love your poems, every time I see one I have to read them they relate to my life there just so great!!
 
devilsangel333
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i love this poem it reminds me so much of my own life and exactly wat im going through ur poems are fantastic
 
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i love this poem it reminds me so much of my own life and exactly wat im going through ur poems are fantastic
 


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