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I do it for the hit

I don’t do it for attention,
When you see my skin has split,
I don’t do it as a punishment,
I do it for the hit.

I’m screaming for another bite,
From sharpened stainless steel,
I don’t do it for the scaring,
God I wish the scars would heal.

I crave it like a cigarette,
Though love tells it apart,
So I struggle to avoid it,
‘Cause the bleeding cuts your heart.

I don’t do it just to spite you,
So please understand the split,
I don’t do it as a punishment,
I do it for the hit.

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Its true...things sure have changed

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