She bleeds...
i watched the blood trickle down her finger... i licked it off... it was cold but yet WAARM... JUST HOW I LIKE IT...
I keep a lock of her blood next to my 'soul'... at night... i DRINK IT... it makes me feel...
connected... like she actually cares for my soul.. my lonley body yerrns for hers...
and her blood...
would she care if i died?
would she care if i stabbed my heart... just to feel something?
SHE UNDERSTANDS ME...
i go to her house and we cut ourselves...
I AM HIGH...
on love...
love?
what is the meaning of this four letter word?
it brings pain to my life... i like pain... pain is good.
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