Her past

Run to the bathroom close the door
sink yourself to the floor
get the knife and stick it in
again and again to fur fill your sin

Sow your mouth with a thread
to restrain the screams in your head
watch the blood flow with your tears
dig deep to release your pain and fears

Drown in the swimming pool of blood dripping life
watch your life slip away with its reoccurring strife
this is the story of a cutter
who lost its wings that flutter

She does the same cuts everyday
lets the blood slowly drip away
always has a tear stained face
one that hope can not replace

Her knife digs deeper for a vein
trying to release her angry pain
as she mutes her upcoming screams
she just wants to mend the broken seams

Her heart has already been torn battered and broken inside
she feels her knife will go so deep she will die

This is the real story of her past
from it she always runs fast
but it always comes back
to hunt her and push her of her track

Yes, she was a cutter of her own
she wanted it to be crumbled and thrown

But the past is always with her like the scars on her arm
the ones that remind her of her addiction to self harm

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