Cut

The feeling of pain is released through the cut

Stress flows out and numbness flows up

Blinded by drugs coping with life

Without my drugs I turned to the knife

My sanity was dwindling 

My cuts were only hindering

I felt so lonely

I thought cutting was an emo thing

It's a natural reaction

To want to feel good

I have only done a fraction

Of everything I could

Cause I've spent so much time

Trying to find the real me

But is this is the real me

Why can't ya feel me   

You always got a choice

Don't listen to that bad voice