Stuck

Does one know

What is worse than cutting?

To try your best with it;

The razor is sharp,

You know where to cut;

You slide as fast

And as hard as you can.

And yet,

It won't work.

The skin won't cut.

The blood won't pour.

You just cannot bring yourself to do it.

No matter how much pain you feel,

It's impossible.

It doesn't feel better

By doing it.

You're too scared.

Yet you can't live as you are.

You are stuck

In your world of pain.