You don't know me.
You don't know how much I want to slice my skin.
You don't know this type of adrenaline.
I want to take a knife my skin and have no mercy.
I want to see blood run I want to see gory.
It's a terrible sickness that I have kept at bay.
But today, right now.
I want to drag a blade against my flesh.
Forgive me though,
because I live life in PG.
And I won't do that to you and I won't do that to me.
Good riddance.
Coping.