The little cuts on my arm

The little cuts on my arm,
i say that they do no harm.
just memories carved in the skin,
just expressions from within.

the little cuts on my arm,
one day the will take me far.
remembering the painfull days,
remembering the teary haze

the little cuts on my arm,
remind me of my pain.
tell me that i have much shame.
they make my tears fall like rain.

the little cuts on my arm,
wont be there for very long.
for those scars are the ones that heal,
the ones the are only once revealed.

now all thats left if just me.
unfortunitally thats all i can be.
and now theres just me,
and those little cutes on my arm