My Despair

It never stops
It's always there
The adrenaline to cut
And all my despair

I thought it was gone
But still it remains
My desire to cut
But still I never complain

Sometimes I want
To Pick up the knife
Do away with myself
And escape this life

I want to escape
The anger inside
My emotions take over
And all I do is hide

It never stops
It's always there
The adrenaline to cut
And all my despair