Why do I love you? Why should I care?
Whenever I need you, you're never there.

Why do you tease me? Why does it hurt?
Why do I let you, treat me like dirt?

I need a fix, so I dont feel the pain.
I need a fix, so I dont go insane.

Why does it linger? Why wont it leave?
Why I do I cry, when you dont grieve?

Why for relief, must I have scars?
And why cant the answers, be found in the stars?

*The "X" stands for the first deep cut I ever made.* 2003
 
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