I'M NOT FREAKING EMOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (though this poem may suggest otherwise :D)

one cut, two cuts, three, then four.
One more cut, then no more.
Five cuts, six cuts, seven cuts, eight.
watch the blood reveal my fate.
One more cut and then no more.
I hear the knife drop to the floor.
Watch the blood reveal my fate,
watch it drip away my hate.
I hear the knife drop to the floor,
shattering my dreams and more.
Watch it drip away my hate,
and pray to God it's not too late.
Shattering my dreams and more,
one cut, two cuts, three, then four.
Knowing now that it's too late,
five cuts, six cuts, seven cuts, eight...