Self-Injury: A Struggle

Gallery of Pain: Addiction by Rosie

By Rosie
Reviews: 1
Tags: rosie, poetry, poem

Why is blood so good?
Magical, powerful red
That soaks you in
To its timeless trance

What is this ecstasy?
So cool and refreshing
As the tears flow
Down my leg
Washing away my pain

What pain? You may ask
All the pain I have ever felt
Swimming inside me now
Then why do you need more pain?
This pain I understand
This pain makes sense
I can do something;
I can make blood flow
Draw it from my veins.
Such a thrill when
It never seems to stop
I don’t want it to dry
Don’t want to lose
This magic
Be brought back to
Reality

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