Who I Am

I cut myself deep,
While I was crying in my sleep,
You made me who I am,
So do not complain.

My arm is sliced to bits,
I’m currently having fits,
I knew my life was never the same,
Since you have played that game.

My mind has turned to sludge,
Cos I hold the biggest grudge,
May I let myself go?
I just want you to know.

My life has never been the same,
So I’m going to cut again,
Do not dare stop me,
Or there goes all my memory.

I can do what you hate most,
Just watch me, I have tried almost,
Do not want to breathe no more,
Let all my blood pour.

I cut myself deep again,
Cos you made me who I am.