1 [x] WelcomeToMyWorld [x]

I feel trapped in my life,
Never leave home without a knife.
A bad mood, A bad feeling is
Just a cut away from healing.
For as you see
Bleeding is healing for me
Running, wet, and red
Quiets the voices in my head.
Scars and scars galore
Each and everyone, I adore.
The object of cutting, you see
Is to sooth my soul without losing me.
To lose me, To lose my head
Would surely mean that I'd be dead.
So Cut and Cut
I continue to do.
Until I find another way
To save my life each and every day.