Cuts
All you see around you is people who cut,
You can't run away from it, though you've tried
They are always following you
Even when you hide.
Your friends, your family?
They don't understand.
Once you've started you can't help but stare
They're gonna be there until the very end.
you've left the mark now you have to bear
The pain you tried to leave but was to weak to see it near.
It consumed you until you couldn't breath again.....