Notion Of Pain

There were times when regrets turn into fear.
Fear of being pull down again,
Pull down far more worst then before.
What do we do? What do we say?
Do we say "I Won't Let It Get To Me"?
It will most certainly get to us, even thought, we never admit it.

Soon it crawls underneath our skin.
And once it hits your striking point, you will shut down.
When it shuts us down slowly,
We wish it would all end already ~

End all the misery by a slit to the wrist,
It depends on what slit do we want to do.
Do we slit for the kill?
OR
Do we slit to feel the pain?
Where it ends is where you let your mind wonders.