• I grab the knife,
    I make my mark.
    I lost this fight,
    I'm lost in dark.

    It's thanks to you,
    I feel this way.
    You've hurt me so,
    Day after day.

    But I think it's time,
    That I start to move on.
    It won't be easy,
    With you long gone.

    The pain I've felt,
    Crippling me.
    It's hard to strive,
    But you shall see.

    I will stay strong,
    I'll drop the blade.
    My marks will heal,
    But the scars you left will never fade.