I took the scissors to my arm
I wanted to shut out the world

I took the scissors to my arm
To stop the screaming inside my brain

I took the scissors to my arm
To maybe find a way to qwell the demons
That tell me to hurt to feel better

I took the scissors to my arm
Because the demon that lives in me
Wants me to hurt things I love.

I took the scissors to my arm
because I like the scars
 

I took the scissors to my arm
because I knew I wouldn't feel anything;

like always.