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One more cut, I don't have the guts. I can't stop, The blood beads drop. I can't put away the knife, But I don't want to die. I lose the fight, The pain continues through the night. You cry to me, You say leave the knife be. You should be enough, But I'm not that tough. I need the pain, It makes the hate go away. I just want to love, I just want to be loved. My thoughts saying I'm hated, My life seems like its faded. You beg me to quit, I add one more slit. I squeeze my eyes from the pain, My tears fall like rain. You are crying too, I'm so sorry for the cuts that aren't few. I look at the blood pooled on the floor, Then I look at you at the door. I start to feel sick, The blood on my wrist doesn't stick. It keeps running, I start falling. You catch me before I hit the ground, I regret this now. The world starts to fade, I know you will start to hate. Me for starting to die, The cuts caused by the knife. You cry for me not to go, I hope my love for you showed. For I am now gone forever.
