Sunday, 19 April 2015

Addiction in Rain

It all began two years ago
An incident happened that made blood unflow
My heart pierced by a deathly arrow
That's when I started to suicide in slow

A penny I paid for a rusty blade
For the action prepared to tame my own hate
With no second thoughts a cut unfold red
A moment none believed but it's when I met my mate

Soon enough my nerves lost its pain
As this has became my addiction in rain
It covers depression inside that's inhumane
As long as blood drips, my mind shall be sane.

Hope this will be my last cut. #fingerscrossed

- Inspired to write before I really try to quit this addiction. Wish me luck. -