I slowly pick of the knife
and think about my life
how hard hard everything is
and how i still have to study for that quiz
all the pressure that's on me
why can't they just see?
so i look down at my bloody arm
and think of all the cutting harm
I wish everything would just stop
I'm never gonna get to the top
Life is going all wrong
It seems to be taking way too long
needing so much to get away
i look down at my bloody arm
and think of all the cutting harm
Now I'm screaming so loud
i look at a shooting star
I remember all thats happened
right now I'm feeling so distant & far
I'm so lost and confused
i just don't know what to do
so i look down at my bloody arm
and think of all the cutting harm
This is the end of my life i know
I know that soon I'm gonna go
It's not long till the end
I wonder if it's an angel God will send
now being the last time
as well as the last rhyme
i look down at my bloody arm
and no longer think of all the cutting harm
