Fragments of the hurt.

I hurt myself today

to see if i still feel.

I focus on the pain,

the only thing that’s real.

The needle tears a hole;

the old familiar sting,

try to kill it all away,

but I remember everything.

what have I become,

my sweetest friend?

Everyone I know,

goes away in the end,

Johnny Cash – Hurt

~ por Legião em Junho 3, 2008.