Cutting

So she'll hear those words once again
She'll feel those slaps once again
She'll stumble into the bathroom
Crying and Sobbing
She'll reach for the cabinet
And fumble for a razor
She'll begin to press it against her skin.....
....And then stop
Is she really so predictable?
Is this what she'll do when you give her hell?
She's stronger than this
She won't go this low ever again
So she'll put the razor back
Open the door
And punch you right in your fucking face