Razors and knives, horrible things,
Explanations, slip my mind,
Press and drag, for comforting stings,
Soon, addictions what you find.
No longer can you wait a day, an hours too long,
Despite what you hear them say,
You still don't think its wrong.
You like the sting, it makes you smile,
While the blood dripping down makes you snicker,
Finally, something worth your while,
As the lines grow thicker and thicker...

~Nicole