The Cut...

This pain is so real

The blood is to coming

I cut I cannot feel

My mind is going

Im losing concentration

A cut to deep

I'm walking my bulavard of broken dreams

The screaming in my head

It's brigning me down

Images of blood and gore

I can't state my feelings

My lips frosted

I'm trapped in by my emotional door

I can't get out!

This place is too dark

The pain numbs

But leaves its mark