Obsession

Please don't be like me
Don't slice your arms just because of depression
Try to let me see
Don't have the knives obsession

Just because you feel strong for grabbing a knife
Doesn't mean you have to cause pain to your life
I try to quit the cutting
But every now or than in a dark hole I'm smothering

The day will come when it's the end
And soon my cuts will no longer extend
Everything sharp is out of sight
Just to prove to myself without a blade I'm alright

The day will come where I'm set free
Where the knives will let me be
I'll stop my obsession
And get over my depression

He'll stay with me through the long scary road
And lead me through just like he had told
He makes sure i didn't cut them
And when he finds out he wonders is it him

I'm not sure why I'm depressed
But to me my life is a mess
Soon it all will end
And my cuts will no longer extend

I'll stop my obsession for sure
And soon my body will be cured
I promise to him that I will stop
Because without him from my eyes there will be tear drops