Friday, May 27, 2005

Cut deeper into me
Let me bleed
Let them see
How much I need
Mutilation
the sensation
of the feeling
that I'm receving
that your not seeing

You shove pills down my throat
trying to let the demons out
DON'T YOU POUT!
CUTTING LETS THE DEMONS OUT!
I scream & shout
Yet you shove even more down me
This is not setting them free

I've done fine without the pills
but you just keep getting refills
Why can't you chill
and let me fight them myself

I wish I could throw them away
but you make the pills stay
I listen to what the shrinks say
It just makes the demons delay
Don't you pout
Cutting lets the Demons out





    I got mad at my mom because she's making me take a higher precription dosage then what I've usually been taking like I use to take 10g's & now I'm taking 15g's. It sucks ass. I've been fine with the pills before so I want to try to go with out the pills but my mom would find out so.....I don't know....



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Cutting Lets The Demons Out

Your Bloody Valentine- FreakOnALeash @ Friday, May 27, 2005 03:06 pm

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