Your my Heroin
Will you sell yourself to your other? Life has become the taste of tommorow. It never matters,just how hard I try. I always want more, then there is never enough. Give me some more, more than I already might have... I hurt you to love me. and, I love you to want me. if, I want you to hurt me. then, I hurt you to hate me! Your sick! Like the bloody, rusted needle in my arm. It Fucking Pricks my essence and it drowns my soul. It screams! Like a devilish child, inside my dark mind. Like the bitter taste of my own blood... I am Addicted to your sadness. I hurt you to love me and I love you to want me, if I want you to hurt me, then I hurt you to hate me! I am Addicted to your sadness, Like hellfire through every cell, it hurts and it itches. The more I scratch it, the deeper it cuts me... I am Addicted to your sadness, You are My Heroin.
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