The Cutting

Take the knife.

Lay it flat.

Rip it it through.

You cant go back.

What can you say happened.

Your life fell apart.

Now you cant stop bleeding.

You must feel so dark.

Don't let them look.

Don't tell a soul.

Hide it from the world.

Release was your goal.

Time has gone by.

You feel the need.

Your scared up mentally.

They might never go away.

Time to pull out the knife again.

And play.