They repeated, “Are you a cutter?”
I said, “Yeah, did I stutter?”
From the razor I’ve stayed away
Its been 5 weeks and a day
Since I saw blood appear upon my wrist
But its just so hard to resist
Since its been discovered
My wrist has been recovered
I’ve found that people care
And that I haven’t been fair
I made a lot of people concerned
I’m just glad the old me returned
Cutting is very habit-forming;
I’m know I’m not informing
Those who do cut
And you all probably think I’m a crazy nut
So let me give my advice
Before I think twice:
“From an X-cutter to a cutter
Do not make me stutter
Why don’t you wear a T-shirt
And make those around you alert?
Show people that you are hurt…
And that lately you’ve been feeling like dirt
Believe it or not they will care
To those whom you don’t want to, you don’t have to share
You don’t have to talk to anyone against your will
And when all is overwhelming, please do not kill
Because eventually you will be okay
Please don’t ask why, just obey”
