I've been a cutter for 3 months,
I started out with a knife...

I'm tired of this pain,
So I cut...

Starring at the mess I've made,
Wanting to tell you all about it...

Pain has always been part of my life
I was born into pain...

Nobody knows about the pain I hide
They just think I'm happy & have no problems in...

I'm all alone
And it's late at night...

I have a best friend
His name is Blade...

My blade calls to me
It tells me everything will be o.k...

I always tried to figure out
Why you hated me...

I've been a cutter for 7 months
I've lived with pain for 10 years...

My blade keeps telling me to go deeper,
Just a little bit deeper...

When you die the pain ends
I wont to get rid of the pain...