It's been one month
One month since you last closed your eyes and had your last breathe
And 22 days since you were put beneath
My heart hurts but you would've said to fight through it
Not to cut your arms because you deem it fit
One cut
Two cut
Three cut
Four cut
One for the pain
Two for the names
Three for the heartache
Four for the fact that I couldn't save you
You taught me to not depend on bitch ass niggas
And you taught me that feelings make you weak
One cut
Two cut
Three cut
Four
Can't wait to kick life right out my door
Five cut
Six cut
Seven cut
Eight
Can't wait for the devil to determine my faith
Nine cut
Ten cut
Eleven cut
Twelve
One cut here
And one cut there
Numb the pain
Don't complain
