Every time the blood flows

Every little cut,

Every little nick,

Every time the blood flows

I get a little kick



Every little mark

Every little score

Every time the blood flows

I want a little more



It is so addictive

I never want to stop

Every time the blood flows

I’ll do another lot



The little itch I get

The red mark left behind

Every time the blood flows

It stirs my dieing mind



This pain inside of me

Is built on many fears

Every time the blood flows

It mingles with my tears



The pressure I know inside

I can’t find a release

Every time the blood flows

I feel my pain ease



Pretty soon I’ll stop

The end is coming near

Every time the blood flows

Its only you I hear



Of this pain in me

You’ll never have a clue

Every time the blood flows

Remember… it’s because of you

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Hopeless One's picture

nice poem. theres not much i can say. I feel pretty much the same way you feel when I cut, down to the fact that it feels kinda like itching when i cut.but nice poem.