1 cut
2 cuts
3 cuts
Four,
What would happen if i cut some more
5 cuts
6 cuts
7 cuts
Eight,
How much more can i purely take?
Cuts on my wrists
Cuts on my thighs
Tears running down my face all night
Colors of scarlet
dripping from my arm
Its all because of selfharm
I open my skin
To release the demons
But truly
i never see them
They're in my head
They're in my soul
I try to run
But they take their toll
I try to escape
But i just end up falling in a hole
I cant get out
They are pulling me down
Im drowning in blood
That's not all mine
Everywhere there are floods
Of blood
Mine
Yours
Hers
His
Its not just me
Others have demons too
Deep down inside
They climb and climb
Some people are just to strong
The never show what's inside
Its me
Im weak
They take over
They dont leave
I fight harder and harder
But it just breaks me down
I cant take the voices
The darkness
Any of it
I drag in the rope
Tie up the noose
On egde of my chair
Theres no go going back
3...
2...
1...
And everything went black
