Wrist cutter, sleep sound tonight
Wrap your wrists in band aids tight
Cover them with bracelets many
Lie to those who ask, if any
Wrist cutter, smile at your addiction
Loving the self infliction
Never regret your healing wounds
And listen to some Gothic tunes
Wrist cutter, act happy on the outside
Even if your screaming on the inside
Just pretend for those who love you most
And be greatful for those who hold you close
Wrist cutter, write a poem long
And cry every time you hear your song
Don't forget to cover scars
And wish so deeply on the stars
Wrist cutter, do not listen to ignorance
Enjoy every moment with your friends
Never encourage others to harm
And protect your loved ones from your arm
Wrist cutter, draw small hearts on white lined paper
Waiting for blood to turn vapor
Washing your sins down the sink
Watching your skin turn to pink
Wrist cutter, hide your weapons, hide them good
And be a good like you should
Never let on that you are sad
It will only make your loved ones mad
Wrist cutter, walk home alone every day
To be normal again, you must pray
Battle this sickness, but never let go
The satisfaction it brings, no one will know
Wrist cutter, you must cherish your friends
And never let their happiness end
Love each and every person you meet
And wrist cutter.. down, not across the street
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