Cutting

I grab a blade longing
For just one slice
It sinks deeper into my
Skin sending a rush
Trough out my body
And then I start to
Feel an urge for more
So I sink the blade
in once again
Blood starts seeping
Out of each cut
dripping off my arm
Onto the desk below
Creating an ocean of red
I look down at my arms
Each one covered in
Hideous scars always
Reminding me how much
My life really sucks
And how much I wish
Somebody actually cared