Cutter

I feel like an actor An actor out of work. Forgetting my lines is just part of my day. I sit and fantasize Slashing my wrist Just to watch the blood drip. I wear your hate on my back It holds me tight It burns my eyes Your words are nails Into my skin Into my mind. Cut me up. I've become everything I hate And I can't help but love it. I can't help anything anymore. You've become everything I love And I can't help but hate it