I thought one cut would be enough
I was wrong one cut is never enough.
Just one cut turns into a arm full of words left unspoken.
Do you think I enjoy this?
Every day I look down and see my past all the memories of me and you are right here.
They are a part of me now
Maybe one day one cut will be enough.
Maybe one day it won't hurt to look at my arms.
Maybe one day I can stop all this pain.