Cutting To DeEp

She’s mad at the world she has to live in
So she takes the hurt out on her skin
No one feels her pain
So she cuts deep, almost to the vein
Then one dark and lonely night
It was cold, and nothing was going right
Her daddy kicked her out
And her mommy filled her mind with doubt
As she was running from her awful life
On the street she found a rusty knife
She cut as drops of blood fell
Each drop represents her life in hell
There was nothing else to live for
So she cut her wrist and closed the door
I guess she just didn’t want to live anymore