Darling, don’t cut.
Do you see your skin?
I know you’re in a rut,
Just please let me in.
I know you’re in pain.
Think everything you do is just in vain.
I see you struggling deep inside.
You just want to cut and be done with this life.
Do you know what your death would even do?
It would tear me apart. I can help you through.
Stop slicing up your skin.
It’s not too late.
You can still win.
Stop with all this self-hate.
