Cut that bit deeper

I sit, curled at the end of my bed
from the corner of my deathly black eye
i can see the blade that once said
cut, watch it bleed, you wont cry

well, i cut once, sat on my bed
i cut again, deeper this time
with the gloomy blade that once said
ill keep cutting deeper, it will be fine

i will keep cutting deeper, and leave you now
dont worry, i wont feel a sting
you will carry on, be fine, somehow
i just want you to know one thing

seeing you with her, kissing
brought me to this all time low
made me end it, no one missing
me or my life, specially you, no.