Erased

I took a knife braced myself to rend you from my life, my mind raced for other way to end this constant strife. but the first cut was the hardest and second was bad too, but every time i placed a cut it helped me forget you. the third cut erased our first kiss and the fourth cut erased our date, the emptyness was just pure bliss as the cuts erased the hate. i felt so weaked but raised the knife to cut just one more time, and slumped back deep into a sleep that erased you from my mind