Cutting me Deep:

This blade I hold to

My veins

Is the symbol of all those things

You've said

It's cutting me, deep

My blood falls from my

Cut skin

Is what I feel because you

Ignore me

It's cutting me, deep

I fall to my bed in pain, waiting for

My end

Is how my pain has overflowed

To madness

It's cutting me, deep

I slip my cut wrists into a glass

Of water

My blood freely flows as I remember you

Not caring

It's cutting me, deep

As the water turns red with

My blood

I remember you

Hating me

It's cutting me, deep

This pain I feel now

Is nothing

Compared to the misery of life

Without you

It's cutting me, deep

My body dies but my soul has already

Suffered death

You hate me now, but I love you still but you

Care not

It's cutting me, deep