Self-Injury: A Struggle

Gallery of Pain: Untitled by Nightshade

By Nightshade
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Tags: nightshade, poetry, poem

laughing like a maniac
while i bleed
to heart's desire
masochism has no comparison
slices through my skin
slicing with this sweet metal
cold till it touches my blood
and then it freezes
red hot pain
tastes like candy
sweet sweet sweet
oh so sweet
dribble dribble into my tongue
feel the pleasure you seek from my pain

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