Razor Blade

I touch the steel to my skin,
And press the blade in deep,
Drops of crimson do appear,
And quickly stain my skin.

As my body tightens up.
And I begin to shake,
I close my eyes and bite my lip,
Enjoying this sensation.

My addiction, for now, is satisfied,
But only for a moment,
I’ll want this feeling soon again,
And won't hesitate to get it.