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by Amanda Jun 4, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I wanna cut deep and drag it down I wanna rip through my skin Just keep it going Just keep it bleeding Just keep the blade cutting Just keep the blade running Just keep the blade dragging But I can't do it I can't let the desire free Cause once I start I'll never stop And that's not what I want to be Enough blood could never be let To rid my veins of this pain I could keep bleeding forever Without it ever being gone The cutting ceased to give Any helpful sort of comfort I carve at my arms But it makes no difference anymore The lines draw their paths Parallel down my forearms The relief is fleeting It can't last long enough to satisfy But I still do, I still try To find some scrap of relief To find something that gives me Even a second of freedom From this clenching sorrow Why has even the blade forsaken After friends and family and God I thought it was my constant I thought it was my control But even it is failing To give me anything I can use So keep slicing little blade Keep laughing and smiling crew Keep pretending to care mom and dad Keep sending rainbows God Because none of it even matters None of it makes the slightest difference None of it means relief None of it means love None of it gives life Sleeves come down and hide What I really am Smile find your way to my lips And make my mask So I can keep faking this So I can keep pretending And flesh please start to feel again Flesh please bleed my tears again Or just give up AND FINALLY LET ME DIE