Question

Knees frozen against the cold tile,
Alone at last, no need to smile,
Cold water against my back,
Unaware of my silent attack.

Yet our dance is always the same,
I never let go of that shame,
My fingers down my throat,
I need to keep myself afloat.

Except I can’t stop, I’m an addict,
I feel it in my throat, need to evict,
I go again, another round,
Bound to the floor, don’t make a sound,

My little secret, my piece of guilt,
Breaking all of these walls I built,
Can’t share you, can’t tell a soul,
You’ve already taken over my control.

The scars on the back of my right hand,
The teeth marks, my own personal brand,
Over a year, no one’s noticed,
You’re the only thing that keeps me focused.

My little obsession, my every thought,
Yet I can’t get caught,
Ignore the acid, even the blood,
The tears running down the flood.

My red rimmed eyes,
My silent cries,
Make it stop,
The urge won’t drop.

I fall, I’m weak,
I lie in it, can’t speak,
I swear it’s the last time,
But I’m an addict, always the same crime.

Answer 1

sososo good as always. Ur better then me n its sad :(. BUT gooodjob mamasss

Answer 2

Ai?

Answer 3

that's rlly good!

Answer 4

Kinda scary at first, but it's still rlly good, Gj

Answer 5

gj <333