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This feeling's like a drug
In which I can't escape
It feeds my very senses
It seals my very fate
No matter what I do to stop it
It always comes back for more
Till I'm done and exhausted
Trying to pick myself up off the floor
I hate it that I like it
I just want it to go away
But here I am picking up where I left off
Like an obedient little slave
So tiny little razor
Write upon my skin
Not only because I like it
But because you take away the pain I'm in
In which I can't escape
It feeds my very senses
It seals my very fate
No matter what I do to stop it
It always comes back for more
Till I'm done and exhausted
Trying to pick myself up off the floor
I hate it that I like it
I just want it to go away
But here I am picking up where I left off
Like an obedient little slave
So tiny little razor
Write upon my skin
Not only because I like it
But because you take away the pain I'm in
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Dayum you're a good writer...I wish it was about something else, but I have to recognize the beauty of your words.