This is a song that i wrote recently called Cut. There are people in the world that cut themselves when they are having a particulary bad moment of anxiety. I am one of those people. This song is about my cutting habit and what i am thinking when i do it.

Please check it out when you get a minute. I hope you can relate to it.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_g9_chBJs4M

Cut

cut my skin

the pleasure begins

its my release

making my bloody crease

my emotional

pain goes away

blood trickles

down my arm

shame taking over

cause of the harm

my body

doesn't bleed red

it has a

dark black tint

depressive feelings

leave my soul

i feel good

once again

cut me, bleed today with me

setting my emotions free

cut me, bleed today with me

its my own sad body

cut me, bleed today with me

so please leave me be

its my own sad body

the cut is done

slow and steady

i know when

i am ready

i know when

the time is right

to enjoy the

pleasure of pain

i scratch deeper

and much deeper

with my metal

sharp instrument

as my emotional

pain becomes

increasingly

absent

(((( CHORUS ))))

every swipe

leaves a scar

i will admire

a day or two

when they disappear

time for the redo

the marks are

my good friends

they love me

with their sacrifice

they show me

true love to the end

they understand

how high the price

burning sensation

of my torn skin

a soothing reminder

a nice remembrance

of what i

really am

cut my skin

over again

cut my skin

its my addiction

Tags: Depression Mental Illness Acoustic Song

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