The rush

• Artist: The Plastic Poptart
• Description: Well, I was trying to make up a name but I couldn't think of a very good one. >.<
  This is just like the crank series a bit. But the end is better then the middle part.
• Date: 12/10/2009
• Tags: rush

Slowly draining,
pumping through my blood.
The adrenaline rushes,
then leaves as fast as it came.

The rush of this pain,
it excites me.
I can't stay away,
that sickens me.

This addiction of mine,
it isn't healthy.
I can't stay away though,
god please help me.

I clench my fists
and sigh with pleasure
as the silver blade smooths
down my skin.

No blood comes out though,
just the cold blade pressing against my skin.
But I put it down.
I can't do it anymore.

I step away slowly,
my eyes shut tight.
I turn away,
running into my room for the night.

I wont do it anymore.
I promise it.
But... the fluid that runs through my veins.
No, I wont.

Never again.
Never again.
Never again.

Comments

[SickSoul420]

I'm new to this whole arena thing, but this being one of the first pieces I came across makes it seem more promising. Much enjoyed this piece, tho it made me kind of bow my head glancing at my own scars >.< Great write^^