A slit to the wrist

A slit to the wrist
it wont hurt, don't miss
The reasons why we do it, i don't know
the temptations to do it, think slow
Cause me more pain
drive me into shame
A slit to the wrist
it wont hurt, don't miss
why do you make me cry, and force myself to make me think i want to die.
Suffocate me now with a rope, pull tighter
drown me in my tears, come on make me cry harder
A slit to the wrist
it wont hurt, don't miss
Sometimes i cry blood and don't know how i was sent from above.
My screams as sharp as a needle
But as quiet as a mouse.
A slit to the wrist
it wont hurt, don't miss
Take the razor and let yourself bleed
till the blood turns sharp read
and all your thoughts are dead..

i am not a cutter. I was bored so i thought this one upp. Hope you like itt