Cuts
Don't think I'm depressed,
'Cause I'm not at all.
I'm just stressed
And about to fall.
So, put a knife in my hand
To make another cut.
This drive I cannot stand
Which seems queer but,
It drives me insane,
This urge I feel
To act inhumane
With a thin piece of steel.
I just like to see it run,
The beautiful crimson red.
So it must be done,
And I'm already dead.
Just let me do it:
Put this knife to my skin
To help deal with this shit,
'Cause of how stressed I've been.
I don't like the pain,
Just the action that I do.
My reason is slain.
Don't think I hate you.
I don't hat the world;
I'm just so confused,
A roaming girl
Who's just lit a fuse.
I don't know what to do
Since I'm feeling this way.
To tell you what's true,
I can feel the decay
Of my mind that is trapped
Within my skull
With problems that are strapped
To my inner hull.
I try to put them on the outside,
To get the decay out.
My rationale has died
And I want to shout.
I need some help
With my mental instability.
I'll make no yelp
'Cause I lack the ability.
I'm falling to pieces!
For no such reason.
My mind has diseases,
And not from the season.
'Cause I'm not at all.
I'm just stressed
And about to fall.
So, put a knife in my hand
To make another cut.
This drive I cannot stand
Which seems queer but,
It drives me insane,
This urge I feel
To act inhumane
With a thin piece of steel.
I just like to see it run,
The beautiful crimson red.
So it must be done,
And I'm already dead.
Just let me do it:
Put this knife to my skin
To help deal with this shit,
'Cause of how stressed I've been.
I don't like the pain,
Just the action that I do.
My reason is slain.
Don't think I hate you.
I don't hat the world;
I'm just so confused,
A roaming girl
Who's just lit a fuse.
I don't know what to do
Since I'm feeling this way.
To tell you what's true,
I can feel the decay
Of my mind that is trapped
Within my skull
With problems that are strapped
To my inner hull.
I try to put them on the outside,
To get the decay out.
My rationale has died
And I want to shout.
I need some help
With my mental instability.
I'll make no yelp
'Cause I lack the ability.
I'm falling to pieces!
For no such reason.
My mind has diseases,
And not from the season.