I look at the knife
I touch the blade
'Ohh so pretty'
But dangerus to

It touches my hand
It cuts tough my skin
'Ohh the reliefe'
But the scar won't just go

I relise my pain
I look at me bleed
Until I fall a sleep
I had nothing to gain

Next morning I have to clean up
I take and mop and *clean clean clean*
'Ohh no another bloodstain'
But it won't go away

Fifteen years later
My scars still show
I ty to my them grow
But they're there for life