Cutting

As I watch you put,
Your wrist up to the knife.
I notice it's not my problem,
After all it is your life.

But I'll keep trying to help,
I'll be standing next to you.
As you keep confronting,
The troubles you're going through.

It hurts to see you upset,
Getting sadder day by day.
But hun stop cutting,
We'll find another way.

I'll try to help you smile
I swear I'll always care.
And if you ever need me
I swear I will be there.