Pain>:

The cuts on my wrist
Are a sing of a person I truly HATE

When I was falling back in love with you
These scars made me think of how much you hurt me

The blood that I shed was from the pain you caused me
For all the time you lied

Just admit it you never loved me
The though hurts me more then the dripping red blood

And now I go and grab the blade
And slowly cut away the PAIN