Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty.
Drags me down like some sweet gravity.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.
Numb.
Breakfast: Two pieces of toast w/nutella and banana
Lunch: One medium apple.
Dinner: Binge.
Other: Juice
Exercise: Riding lesson, some walking.
Harm: Two cuts last night. One is fairly deep ...well, not really. But a bit deeper than I normally would on my arm.
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