The cut on your leg is more then I can bare. Its bigger then saying goodbye. Its more then saying you'll try. It makes you bleed and it doesn't make you free. It binds you to the floor and makes you want it more. It doesn't let you see what your hurt does to me. It blinds you in the dark and makes my heart bleed, but just know I understand why you cut to kill the pain. Why you bleed without wanting to see.....why the pain won't let you free...
