Cutting

My Fingers Slowly Trace
Over The Raised Scare
This Was The Place
The Blade Went To Far

Cutting In Deep
Hitting A Vein
For Ever To Keep
The Reminder Of Pain

Why Did The Blade Slip
As Into Your Sight
The Blood Did Drip
It Doesn't Seem Right

NoOne Would Understand
NoOne Ever Could
This Isn't What You Planed
This Isn't Good

I Look At Your Scare One More Time
Think About What This Moment Is Worth
More Then A Penny Or Dime
Because You Still Get To Walk This Earth