A story that starts with you

I'll write you a story, a story so true, I'll tell you a tale that begins with you, It shall be of my reddest ink, and this time it will really make you think, only you see this story has one twist I'll write it clearly across my wrist, with blood so red, and love so pure it will make you runaway for sure. I know you'll turn and run for my fun has just begun. I've started this tale, the story that will haunt your every nightmare. I'll take this knife, make a slit and you'll come to me and tell me to quit, but I won't you see, because of you, because you had to hurt me. Don't worry you won't have to listen long, for it will be over quick while I'm home along. I'll mention every detail, every single one and you'll be hoping and praying I was done, only but you shall never hear the end, I'll tell you over and over again. Even though I love you, I'll tell you this tale and remind you of how I tell it so well, and of all this pain and blood shed just for hoping I was dead. I hope you enjoyed this story cause I sure did, but don't worry I'll never do it to kill, only to take away my free will. And to tell you a tale so true that it all starts with you.