Please Put Down the Razor

You tell me that you've again used the blade
You've let sadness enter again
Anther cut is made
Another wound to your veins

I live too far away to stop you,
I want to wrestle away the knife
I don't know just what to do
I want you to have a happy life

Stop the cutting, please
Do it for the ones like me
The ones who love you with utmost ease
Healthy is all I want you to be.

Every time the razor slices,
My heart gets ripped apart
You seem to have a cutting license
I want you to end it, not start

So please put down the razor
And know that I am here
I'll be your rock, your appraiser
I'm here for you... no more tears.

**This one goes out to all the cutters on the site. I love all of you guys way too much for you to be in danger of the pain... Know that I am here for you and love you!**
*Car*