There is so much to say
But the words won’t come out
Thoughts get in the way
To silence my shout
There is so much to say
I don’t know where to start
Something about the way
Things have come apart

The blade is my friend, my sunshine my rain
The scars help remind me, make me feel again
It’s just a little blood, not like suicide
It tingles with excitement, to know that I’m alive

I need to hide
I need to feel
I need to cut
I need to heal

Inspired by the book titled Cut by Particia McCormick