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Jesse (Jenn)

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Attraction

Attraction
4 (80%) 2 votes

I crave the way you hold me tight

I need the rush of pills

My blood is my addiction

And there’s tears on all the windowsills

 

You promised not to leave me

And since I won’t let you go

Then I guess you’re stuck with me

Just thought I’d let you know

 

When I run out of pills

My body shakes and quivers

It sends me into desperation

And gives my friends the shivers

 

And all of this becomes too much

Can’t cry, just cut and bleed

My skin is numb; my blades are dull

What is it that YOU need?

 

I’ll tell you that I’m fine

That I just need a hug

But my wrists are bleeding

And I’m searching for a drug

 

Cuts and pills and you

Are all my body needs

I’ll stay this way forever

Unless OD succeeds





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