Dayna

Itch

Copyright, Dayna

I feel the itch again
The tingle in my skin
I long for the feel of cold steel
The sting of fresh wounds

Although I know I must resist
This itch is becoming deeper
Begging me to scratch
To cut
To bleed

I need the taste
The bliss
The pain
The addiction is too strong to ignore

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