The feeling.

The feeling of blood rushing, watching it just flow. 

It's never the same, so relaxing & soothing. It has a way of settling the pain. 

Gives the feeling of never loosing. Your heart follows your meaning, your  head follows your instinct. You've been deceiving. 

It lifts their head, gives the feeling of some what dead. What they want, they feel they deserve. Like it's their god given curse. 

Lying & smiling on the out, disappointed & dying on the in, it's their weakest sin. 

They pray for things to be better, it only gets worse. It's what we're needing, the looks are different to the meanings. 

Their smile's bright, their loves a hidden light.

It's their indulgence, yet an inconvenience. It's thrilling  & mind healing. 

Something that turns off the mental pain  & focuses on physical pain. 

Distracts the mind, gives you something better & kind.  Makes everything easier to find...

You live your life, with just a cut; nothing but... 

It's the voice inside your head, its love's not live it's dead. Something still playing instead. 

Your life's centered around one razor, they always say "i'll talk later" finding excuses. Making nuisance. 

The feeling they need; something inspires. The feeling of hope, love & a liar .

 

Author's Note

Never cut yourself, no matter how much it "works" trust me, it doesn't. Keep your head up high & you'll find the way.

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[nicolo]

I feel it.