One Cut More
One cut, just one cut I told myself
And then the strong desire came
To get the razor from the shelf
But I was sure I'll stay the same
One cut, then two cut more
No one else needs to know
Hidden behind the bathroom door
I was sure the cuts wouldn't grow
One cut, two cuts, then three cuts more
It wouldn't matter I thought
And of that fact I was so sure
And lucky me, I am never caught
Three cuts, four cuts, five cuts more
Guess I didn't stop at cut number one
I feel like to my loved ones I'm just an eyesore
I used to trust them all but now I trust none
Five cuts, six cuts and then seven cuts more
Things have changed and so have I
I'm sobbing on the bathroom floor
Cause I now feel like saying goodbye
By DEVILSANGEL7
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Didn't bother editing it so sos for the mistakes. 😊
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