i cut.

I cut deep to let out all the bad
I cut words to let you know what I feel
I cut with knives
I cut with pins
I cut with anything
I cut to let the hurt trickle out
I cut to get rid of what people say to me
I cut because no one asks me if I am ok
I cut because my friends talk behind my back
I cut because the world hates me
I cut so that my soul can breathe
I cut because I cannot run
I cut for the feeling
I cut deep
I cut deeper because I know I shouldn't like it
I cut because I am afraid
I cut because I am mad
I cut because I am expressing myself
I cut because I don't know who I am
I cut because I want too
I cut because I don't know how to stop
I cut because it makes me happy
I cut because I am alone
I cut because you don't ask me if I am ok
I cut because I crave my blood
I cut so I can feel in control of something
I cut to make sure I am still here
I cut alone
I cut because I am not perfect
I cut anywhere no one will see
I cut and I cry and my blood and tears run together
I cut when I have too
I cut when I want too which is always
I cut to see if I am alive
I cut because you claim to love me
I cut to see why I am here
I cut to make things better
I cut to see if I should stay
I cut to make the pain go away.