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Literal Addiction
Bloody fingers are in store for me
The thought haunts my soul
Just one cut will do for a while
Just until I get it back
I need that satisfaction of love
Just once more.
The thought haunts my soul
Just one cut will do for a while
Just until I get it back
I need that satisfaction of love
Just once more.
Published 10th Feb 2010
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10th Feb 2010 10:13pm
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4th Apr 2010 00:40am
it explains oh to well of how i feel, this poem means a hell of a lot to me,
thanks for sharing x
thanks for sharing x
6th Apr 2010 2:31pm
wow those last two lines say it all.. I know the feeling well.. and just like addiction we fool ourselves into saying "just once more" as if that would ever be enough.. powerful little piece :)
6th Apr 2010 5:53pm
