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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Candy and Razor blades
[time] => 2003-02-04 22:20:00
[hometext] => addiction to candy and razor blades
[bodytext] => Candy and razor blades,
Bleeding scars covered in band-aids. Everything I am and everything I was, All just a ringing in my ear, a buzz. Building a prison for my soul, An addiction taking control Candy and razor blades The pain, after awhile, fades. Seeing rivers, pools of blood, Flowing free from my wounds, just a flood. Its like candy, the feeling of being drunk from brandy. But im feeling invisible around you, Why’d you turn away from me too? I turned to candy and razor blades, I went to cry to get away from the fades. No one was there when I was scared, Alone with candy and razor blades, no one cared. I was so alone. The pain from the blades, (never shown.) Candy and razor blades, Cuts covered in band-aids. Gauze and tape, Cold thick blood. (A way to escape.) Candy and razor blades, hear my sigh, Gooey pressure on my thigh, Down my sides, Like a thousand tides. This pressure is too much, You inside my head, just to touch, The painful side, So no pain could subside. That’s why I love candy and razor blades, Cuts and slices covered in band-aids. The truth can never surface, The cuts soon interlace, Stars, crosses, lines, slashes, So many ways… sometimes arches. Candy and razorblades. Cuts covered in Band-Aids. To hide from the world that caused them, To hide from you, that bled them. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 43 [informant] => frozensuicide [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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