Cutting Out

I am trapped inside this horrible life.
My only way to leave, is a knife.
Deep down under I am trapped.
My feelings close, in reach of your grasp.

I am left inside this cover of skin.
Find myself far within.

This pain inside is being increased.
My only problem, It can't be released.

I can't stand this life full of self doubt.
SO i cut myself to let me out.

NO one understands, knows the real me.
Cut this cover, set myself free.

Cut for hate last time, just once more.
I fight with this cover, and let myself soar. -