I said something uncalled for
::cuts myself on the foot::
I opened myself to much
::slices a line across my forehead::
I know I shouldn’t have begged
::slashes both my knees open::
I hurt some one
::makes a deep line over my heart::
I would have died for them
::cuts out the veins in my arms::
I don’t think could ever cause enough pain
::puts down the hand sharpened butter knife::
never enough to myself
::smears the blood away from my eyes::
never enough to equal what I caused
::sigh::