I'm cutting myself
In pieces so small
To fill up the little space
I'm given.
To get fixed in the part of life
I am too big to it,
It's choking
Smothering myself to death.
Cannot resist this pressure
I'm cracking
My veins are brusting
There's too much pressure
Inside.
I'm cutting myself to the edges
I'm cutting to the core
Just to breathe out
Just to get in
But it's still not OK,
Something's still so hard
So hard to hit,
And it is hurting me.